Kaeloris the Wanderer

Her life is like a tiny sailboat thrown around by tumultuous seas. And she stands on the bow, arms open to the waters and the wind, whispering, “Come to me my friends, I am yours, you are mine, let us be together.”

And when she is gone from that sea, and its wind and waters remember her with great affection and longing, she is but on another sea, calling to its same, “Come, my friends.”

And so it goes, over and over, as she leaves behind a universe of planets calling to her, their star, to keep shining down on them wherever she may be.