Connecting Dots

Connecting dots
All the way
Like stars
And their constellations
So far away
Floating here
Floating there
What's the need?
Who cares?
But they float
They exist
In spots
Where
They had to be
A connecting wave
Dreamy dust
Sparkles
Glowing winds
Picture it however
Doesnt matter
It's still there
You cant question why
And they will be
Where they stay
Guiding people
Gone astray
But what if
They questioned why
What they do
in this unknown sky
North star guides
The happy
The sad
The miserable
The rich
The poor
The needy
The greedy
The 'wrong'
The 'right'
Towards
Where
They want to be

I wonder why
The first guy
Felt like
Following
A star
In the
Night sky.