Beneath the darkened sky so vast,
The stars begin their nightly cast.
In whispers soft, they tell their tales,
Of ancient ships and cosmic sails.

Each twinkle holds a secret bright,
A beacon in the endless night.
They guide the dreams of those who gaze,
Lost in their mesmerizing maze.

Through eons past and futures near,
They shimmer with a glow sincere.
Eternal in their silent flight,
They paint the heavens with their light.

So let us ponder, hearts entranced,
By this infinite celestial dance.
For in their light, we find our way,
And dream of stars till break of day.