In twilight's gentle embrace, I stand,
Beneath the celestial dome so grand.
A tapestry woven with cosmic might,
A symphony of stars, shimmering bright.
Whispers of the stars caress the night,
Their secrets veiled in celestial light.
Each twinkle, a story yet untold,
In ancient tongues, their mysteries unfold.
Through vast expanse, they dance and sway,
Guiding lost souls along their way.
Their radiant glow, a beacon of hope,
A celestial kaleidoscope.
Oh, how they paint the sky with grace,
A cosmic ballet, in infinite space.
Their twinkling sparks, a waltz divine,
A spectacle that transcends the confines of time.
With every breath, their whispers grow,
Echoes of wisdom, they bestow.
They speak of love, and dreams held dear,
And moments that shimmer, crystal clear.
When darkness weaves its midnight shroud,
The stars emerge, a luminescent crowd.
They bathe the world in silvery gleam,
Illuminating realms beyond our earthly dream.
Through eons past, they've watched us all,
Witnessed our triumphs and each fall.
They've seen empires rise and crumble,
And heard the songs of hearts that humble.
In nights like this, I find my solace,
Wrapped in the cosmos' gentle caress.
For in their light, I feel a connection,
A shared existence, a universal reflection.
So, let us ponder the tales they tell,
The stories whispered by stars that dwell.
For in their brilliance, we're not alone,
United, beneath the night's celestial throne.
In whispers of the stars, I find reprieve,
A reminder that magic does still weave.
And as the night fades into the morn,
Their eternal flame shall forever adorn.
For they are the keepers of dreams afar,
Guiding us through life's nebulous scar.
In their celestial lullabies, we find,
A sanctuary for the soul, intertwined.
So, let us embrace this cosmic delight,
And cherish the stars that grace our night.
In their celestial dance, we shall abide,
Forever awestruck, forever unified.
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