Up in the sky, a blanket of black,
Twinkling lights that never lack,
A starry ceiling, vast and bright,
A wonderland that's always in sight.
Each speck of light a world of its own,
A burning fire that has always shone,
A journey that never seems to end,
A universe that we can't comprehend.
They shine with a steady light,
Even on the darkest night,
Reminding us that hope is near,
And chasing away all of our fear.
Like a thousand eyes that watch us all,
We look up and see them stand tall,
Guiding us through our journey here,
Showing us that hope is always near.
In every culture, they hold great worth,
A symbol of hope, a sign of rebirth,
A source of inspiration, a muse of art,
The stars have always played a vital part.
So look up now, and see them shine,
Like a message sent from a divine,
Guiding us all through life's great scheme,
The stars above, a timeless dream.
©majesty1
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