The Silence of Stars
The Silence of Stars Far above, where silence reigns, The stars ignite, their light sustains, A flicker in the endless night, A distant, steady, guiding light. They watch as worlds are born and die, As centuries pass, as moments fly, Their gaze, eternal, calm and pure, Endures through ages, vast and sure. They whisper not, yet speak so clear, A language only souls can hear. In every spark, in every gleam, They hold the echoes of a dream. A dream of space, of time unbound, Where endless wonders can be found, Beyond the reach of mortal hands, In realms where no one understands. The planets spin, the moons they dance, Caught in an ancient, cosmic trance. The galaxies in endless sweep, Across the void, they twist and leap. Yet through it all, the stars remain, A steady light, a constant strain, A symbol of what lies ahead, A path by which all dreams are led. But here below, upon the Earth, We search for meaning, find our worth. We chase the stars, we seek the s...