To My Future Stars

To My Future Stars,

I write this from a place where my heart beats with the cosmos—a place of dreams and longing, where you are already constellations in my sky. You’re not here yet, but I feel you, like stars waiting to be discovered. Right now, I’m on a quest for your mother, a queen among women, a goddess whose light outshines even the brightest supernova. She’s out there, waiting, just as I am waiting for her.