In the hush of night, under a velvet sky,
The stars whisper secrets from ages gone by.
Each twinkle, a story; each sparkle, a dream,
Drifting through darkness, a celestial stream.
We lay beneath their ancient glow, ever so small,
Wondering if they notice us, here, at all.
Yet in their light, we find our way,
Guided by stars, until the break of day.