In the tapestry of endless night,
Stars whisper secrets soft and light.
Celestial dancers in silent grace,
Weaving dreams in the vast embrace.
Their glimmer paints the darkened sea,
A universe alive with mystery.
Guiding wanderers with gentle beams,
Stars hold the echoes of ancient dreams.
Beneath their watch, the world sleeps,
While the cosmos its vigil keeps.
In the quiet, they sing their song,
A lullaby where we belong.
Forever casting their radiant glow,
Stars tell stories only they know.
In their light, we find our place,
A timeless bond in the endless space.