They all matter

Taking a minute out of life.
Just to stop and star gaze.
Staring up into the pitchblack sky.
Coated with diamonds.
Each with it's own brilliant shine and it's own story to tell.
Unmasking the story as I find the pictures they make up.
Every star is part of something.
A bigger picture.
Like a society,
every person has a part.
If just one star is missing, the whole sky would be effected.
No matter how small or dull.
The picture wouldn't be the same.
The stars are like a big family.
They all need eachother and have to work together.
If they don't,
the picture does not exsist.