Beneath the velvet, star-strewn dome,
Where constellations softly roam,
I find a peace, a tranquil home,
Within the night sky’s vast unknown.

The moon, a silver sentinel bright,
Guards the secrets of the night,
As shooting stars in fleeting flight,
Leave trails of dreams in their light.

In this celestial symphony’s embrace,
I lose myself without a trace,
For every star’s a guiding grace,
Leading hearts through time and space.

Oh night sky, your mysteries deep,
In silence, ancient stories keep,
As mortals gaze and quietly weep,
In awe of wonders that they reap.