Beneath the velvet canopy of night,
The stars begin their gentle dance,
Each twinkle a whisper of ancient light,
In a celestial ballet of timeless romance.

They speak in hushed tones of forgotten dreams,
Of galaxies far and stories untold,
Their luminescence a soft, ethereal gleam,
Guiding lost souls with their wisdom bold.

The night sky becomes a silent symphony,
With each star a note in the cosmic score,
A melody of eternal harmony,
Echoing through the universe evermore.

As we gaze in wonder at the midnight sea,
We find solace in the stars’ gentle glow,
A reminder of our place in infinity,
And the boundless possibilities we may never know.