Whispers of Stars

In nocturnal silence, a hidden dance,
the stars are dancing, secrets in the air,
thoughts of light, a distant sigh,
that crosses the heart, subtle and rare.
Under the skin of the sea, an ancient whisper,
the waves tell stories of times gone by,
a silent dance, a delicate rite,
between the stars and the sea, enchanted dreams.
Light that shines, mystery concealed,
among the folds of night, a secret revealed,
the stars are listening, the sea is guardian,
in the silent embrace, everything is lost and found.
And while the world fades into shadow,
the stars whisper, an echo of peace,
in the hidden heart, another spark,
an eternal dance, never ending.