Beneath the vast and endless sky,
Stars like whispered dreams unfold,
Each one a story softly told,
In the quiet of the night they lie.

Guiding sailors on ancient seas,
Their light a beacon through the dark,
A timeless dance, a cosmic spark,
In their glow, our spirits find peace.

The constellations paint the night,
With myths and legends of old,
In their embrace, we are consoled,
Lost in their eternal flight.

A symphony of light above,
In silence, they speak to the heart,
Reminding us we’re all a part,
Of the universe’s boundless love.