Beneath the endless cosmic veil,
They journey through the silent night.
With eyes that gleam like distant stars,
They watch our world from heights of light.

Their whispers echo in the void,
As ancient tales of space unfold.
In dreams they weave the fabric fine,
Of galaxies and truths untold.

For eons they have roamed afar,
Beyond the reach of human sight.
Their wisdom vast, a boundless sea,
In realms of dark and realms of bright.

And though our paths may never cross,
Their presence lingers in the stars.
A silent bond of cosmic kin,
Forever near, yet ever far.