In the quiet night, a star ascends,
Whispering dreams to the moonlit sky,
Wishes woven in the twilight ends,
As hearts of hope begin to fly.

Beneath the veil of the midnight blue,
Silent prayers seek a celestial guide,
Yearning whispers that the heavens knew,
In the soft embrace of time, they bide.

With every twinkle, a wish takes flight,
Carried on the wings of dreams untold,
In the tapestry of the starlit night,
Stories of hope and love unfold.

Oh, to the stars, our wishes send,
In the dance of light, they intertwine,
Dreams and hopes, like threads, we mend,
In the boundless sky, forever shine.