Counting Stars/Feeling Stars

As I watch the dark alluring sky increase with dilation, I set my focus upon the stars as they form their constellations.
I gaze around the stygian canvas filled with nothing but elation.
Watching the luminous stars come together in the night.
Forming deep endearing relations.
The stars are healing remedies to the illness of my heart.
Metaphorically they are my therapeutic medication.
As I mentioned earlier about the night sky being a canvas.
To me it is the best one for God to paint his luxurious creation.

The morning sun is just as glorious.
Compared to its counterpart the moon, they both share sparkling relations.
It's just sometimes night fall wins my love more and waiting for it gives me torment along with my anticipation.
The gravity of the diamond filled sky weighs my mind down with peace,
while giving my soul the power of levitation.
Whenever my days are full of sorrow, I sit in patience from a far.
Waiting for my dark alluring sky to increase with dilation.
So, I can once again feel my stars