In the ink-black sea of night,
Stars whisper to each other
Across the vast, silent stretches of the universe,
Their voices light years apart, yet intimately close.
Each twinkle a tale,
A secret, a dream,
A silent nod between cosmic friends,
Hanging upon the velvet sky.
They dance in the quiet,
A ballet of light against the dark,
Telling stories only night understands,
Painting dreams in the hearts of those who look up.