Beneath the silent, starlit expanse,
Whispers of dreams begin to dance.
A tapestry of cosmic light,
Guides the wanderer through the night.

Stars shimmer in the velvet dark,
Each one a distant, glowing spark.
The moon, a beacon soft and bright,
Watches over with a gentle light.

Infinite worlds beyond our gaze,
Mysteries in a celestial maze.
Constellations tell their tales,
Of ancient times and cosmic trails.

In the quiet of the night,
The universe sings, pure and bright.
A symphony of endless skies,
Reflecting in our wondering eyes.