Shooting Star

Holding place for next poem.

My edges might seem rough

But on the inside I know I shine

I already know my breatheren shine brighter

But they are bound by chains

And I am not

I fly freely in this galaxy

Soaring with great speed

My tail of fire never far behid

Humans may spot me from time to time

As I speed by

My true destination is unknown

That is in the hands

Of whoever controls the fate of the stars

But this much I know is that Im a star in disguise

Traveling to an unknown fate.