Light pollution, is what I am used to growing up in a city. I am not used to seeing any stars, at times, if I am lucky, I get to see one, two, or maybe even three stars up in the sky. it used to bother me, but I have found beauty from this so called pollution. I would go up to the rooftop of the building that I call home, and stare at the buildings, the city almost seems like a jewel, lighting up the sky, and at this point, I feel as if I am enchanted, just the sight, and the cold breeze that comes with it.

I said to myself, maybe there is some beauty from what we, as humans make.

(The picture is a picture of Paris and it's sky, not the city I live in)