Beneath the velvet sky, where whispers roam,
Stars converse in silent, gleaming tones,
They speak of dreams and cosmic seas,
Of galaxies dancing in the night’s embrace.

The moon, a guardian of our deepest thoughts,
Reflects our hopes in silvery beams,
As planets trace their ancient paths,
We ponder our place in this vast expanse.

Nebulas, with colors bold and bright,
Paint the canvas of the universe,
In their beauty, we find solace,
As we drift on waves of starlit dreams.

And when the dawn begins to rise,
The stars retreat, but their tales remain,
In the quiet moments of the early light,
We carry the cosmos within our hearts.