Beneath the velvet dome of night,
Stars emerge in whispered flight,
They dance upon the cosmic sea,
In silent songs of mystery.

Each twinkle tells a timeless tale,
Of dreams set sail on astral gale,
Guiding lost souls with gentle glow,
Through endless skies where wonders flow.

The constellations weave their lore,
Across the heavens evermore,
A tapestry of light and grace,
Embracing all of time and space.

So let us gaze with open eyes,
And ponder secrets in the skies,
For in their glow, we find our place,
Among the stars, in vast embrace.