Me and the star

I laid out on the grass in my backyard and looked up at the night sky.

I noticed one star that seemed to be looking at me. I waved. The star twinkled.

I said, “How’s your night?”

The star said, “Where I come from it’s never night or day.”

I said, “Well, here’s your right now?”

The star said, “It’s nice since you started talking to me.”

I said, “I feel the same about you.”