In the velvet dome of night, they gleam,
Silent guardians of dreams unseen,
Each a spark of ancient light,
Guiding souls through endless flight.

Beneath their watch, the world sleeps deep,
Secrets held in cosmic keep,
Stories told in twinkling glow,
Eternal dance in the sky’s flow.

Stars, the echoes of lost time,
Singing songs in rhythmic chime,
To the wanderer, they softly call,
A gentle reminder of the eternal all.

In their presence, we find our place,
A fleeting glimpse of boundless space,
Connected threads in the tapestry wide,
The universe’s embrace, in which we abide.