Sometimes night sky is so beautiful, you almost believe nothing more but a painting. This thought itself feels so soothing. This thought provides us the bedrock of belief that we hold importance, that we are not inconsequential to the whole scheme of universe, just because some one has found us important enough to be part of something so beautiful, something of importance, making each one of feel special. It's funny how something basic to our existence, something taken for granted, something shared by us all provides us the feeling of being special, feeling of importance. If that something is not beautiful, I don't know what is.
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