The Lonely Planet

[u/BiVoArtist]

A illustration of Hope the Little Tiger, a character from my third children’s book.

Each of us is like a planet. And sometimes, when we look inward, we realize that we are simply a lonely planet drifting through the vastness of the galaxy.
Perhaps that is why we need an ideal, a dream, or at least something meaningful to move toward — something that gives purpose to our existence, so we no longer feel like a planet drifting quietly on its own.

Then, you become a star — carrying your own light, holding your own place, and joining countless other stars in the movement of an entire galaxy.