Grandpa in the milky way

We were busy spotting in sky our grandpa who now lives there and we kept losing coordinates.

We would go our downstairs to drink water for the fingers that went dumb counting the stars.

It seems it was a holiday next with the stars sleeping in the hall. Rooms were somewhat stuffy.

They had their arms and feet intertwined in the deep sleep.One heard their snores in milk.

The milk would spill sideways. It was so hard to keep count.We gave up locating grandpa.