What Is Up There? Poem by Corvette Nezumi Mikazuki

Sometimes I look into the sky,
Why?
What is up there?

I spin around,
Lying in the damped green grass,
Looking into the sky,
Pondering,
What is up there?

I clench my fist,
Slamming it into the untouched grass,
Looking into the sky,
Curiosity killing me inside!
What, is, up there? !

Accompanied by my true & faithful friend,
Standing behind me in the grass,
Looking into the sky,
“What is up there? ”
I ask him,
He replies;
“Nothing that cares about either of us.”