In the blanket of the night, they softly gleam,
Stars like whispers in the vast, serene sky,
Each a spark in the infinite dream,
Guiding souls as they silently fly.
A tapestry woven with cosmic threads,
Glittering jewels in the dark expanse,
Through the night, their silent light spreads,
Weaving tales in a timeless dance.
Dreams and wishes they silently keep,
Guardians of the nightâs deepest secrets,
In their glow, the universe speaks,
Of mysteries bound in celestial facets.
Stars, ancient and wise, watch over us,
Their light a beacon through epochs vast,
In the quiet of night, they whisper thus,
Eternal stories from the distant past.