Speckled Stardust

Suddenly I can see a whole new sky,
Now I can see the strings holding up the stars,
And the vanity of Saturn pulls my patience as thin as butterfly wings,
But I take note on how Jupiter carefully forgives it's mistakes,
Despite all the problems back home.
And now I can see that stars aren't all they're cracked up to be,
They cry droplets star dust that illuminates the sky in the strangest of ways,
And their light is from the cracks in their smooth, golden smiles.