I am my own star

I saw this leaflet from this Liuligongfang Singapore Gallery at the Paragon where it had interesting stuff on each individual stars.

Aries
The mountain peak,
Is reserved for those who cannot stop climbing.
Love,
Is reserved for those who take time and effort.
The path created by my footsteps and my heart
Is a quest
Leading into the pure white clouds.

Taurus
Cultivate
The sun,
Cultivate
The moon.
I deeply believe
I am cultivating
The world.

Gemini
I exist
Between black and white.
I exist
Between the rational and irrational.
My Internal debates
Become the way things are.
My amorous affections
Become literature.

Cancer
Let's say
You were a boat,
I would be your port.
Let's say
You were a flower,
I would be your nectar.
My dear,
What would be the point
Of a world without sunlight?

Leo
From up high,
Iwatch
My heart -
Why does it beat so fast?
I have not the power of choice
Because the power has chosen me,
Life has since been victorious.

Virgo
I use my heart
To spark
And ignite
My own personal perfection.
For better or worse
I will never deviate.

Libra
If balance is the key
Then why does benevolence and wisdom,
Love and career,
Become burdensome in a passing second?
Why?
Tell me why.

Scorpio
Flying through the sky,
A pigeon,
An eagle,
To me,
These are all inevitable targets,
Passing hesitations,
Regrets of a lifetime.
Usually,
These are faults I do not allow myself to commit.

Sagittarius
The pleasure of striving
Is the possibility of attainment.
The loneliness of being alone
Is the price of freedom.
The archer
Is a dream
No one elese can share.

Capricorn
What I speak,
I believe.
What I believe,
Has been deeply contemplated.
This world of monotonous complacency
Has never shrouded my eyes.

Aquarius
Come clean
With all that is evenhanded and selfless.
Be kind
With all to be forgiven.
Everywhere at once,
The ordinary is what is dear.
Lao Tze says:
To be pure and virtuous
Like ubiquitous waters.

Pisces
If you are in the East,
Should I be your West?
If you come close,
Should I go far?
Love, oh love,
What is there besides love?
But with love,
Shouldn't it be more than it is?