The Price of being a Star

I made it, all the way to the moon my fame reached, everything I had ever dreamed became true.
I am the rising star!

And yet from time to time the feeling creeps over me, it might have been a mistake to leave all my friends behind?
As beautiful as it is up here. I wonder what real life is like in the midst of friendly birds.
I hear them chirping and warbling, well not the beautiful notes I hit, but they sing with such joy over there on this green tree.

And me? I sit here, worried about soiling my expensive plumage in my perfect empty world.
I could let it all go, let myself fall and mingle with the common bird folk.
Laugh, dance, sing false notes.

I could.

But I am a rising star in the sky. Who else but me could be?
That's my destiny.
I am the rising star.

@evachin how about telling us your story to this picture? looking forward reading your entry