Stars shimmer in the quiet night,
Ancient secrets held in their light,
Mapping stories across the dark,
Guiding us with their silent yet bright spark.

Beyond the veil of time alone they shine,
Marking moments, and a guide for the past.
In their glow, history will unfold,
Tales of wonder, yet untold.

Beneath their gaze, we find our place,
Small and fleeting in the space,
Yet connected, soul to star,
Knowing we’re both near and far.

The stars whisper, soft and clear,
Of dreams we’ve lost, of hopes held dear,
Eternal witnesses to our plight,
Guardians of the endless night.