Beneath the cloak of twilight’s embrace,
Where whispers of the cosmos gently trace,
An artist’s dream in celestial delight,
Unfolds the magic of a starry night.

Glimmering dots on an ink-blue sea,
Each star a tale, a silent decree,
Murmurs of ages, in light-years afar,
Painting the heavens, a cosmic memoir.

The moon, a sentinel, watches on high,
As constellations dance in the sky,
Weaving stories of myth and lore,
In a tapestry of wonders to explore.

In this tranquil symphony, hearts find rest,
Under the night’s celestial vest,
Dreams ascend on starlit wings,
Whispering secrets that the universe brings.