By: Anokhi Priya
Space. I’d go to space.
If it were an option.
Space. Stars of
all kinds.
Galaxy vast,
So much to find.
Space. Silent all on its own.
Glowing stars,
Enveloping me in hugs;
Shining brightest,
No fear needed,
About the bugs.
Space. My own journey
Of dreamy days,
And nonchalant nights.