Whispers of Light

In the silence of the night, a subtle shiver
glides through the stars, unseen by the eye,
a secret whisper, a beating heart concealed,
that seeks the silent face of the moon.
Each tiny dot vibrates with ancient tales,
within their tremor hold dreams and memory,
like a secret tongue ’twixt void and all things,
which only the moon captures and translates slow.
And as the sky melts into a shadow’s grace,
the stars, with their soft whispers, reveal what is unseen,
a world of secrets unveiled in their luminous embrace,
where the heart is lost in endless, silent space.