Whisper of the Stars

A cycle of poems «Your Lipstick's on My Shirt»

Silent night, a velvet sky,
Diamond dust where stars lie high.
A gentle breeze, a rustling sound,
Whisper of the stars, all around.
Ancient light, across the years,
Whispers stories, calming fears.
Of galaxies, and cosmic dust,
Secrets whispered, held in trust.

Oh, the whisper of the stars, a song so old,
A tale of wonder, yet to unfold.
Through endless space, their voices gleam,
A cosmic lullaby, a timeless dream.
They watch us sleep, they guide our way,
A silent comfort, night and day.
The whisper of the stars, a gentle plea,
To find our peace, and simply be.

Lost in darkness, feeling small,
The stars above, hear your call.
A million suns, a brilliant sight,
Shining beacons, burning bright.
They speak of hope, in shades of blue,
A universe of dreams, for me and you.
In every twinkle, a cosmic rhyme,
A whisper of the stars, across all time.

Oh, the whisper of the stars, a song so old,
A tale of wonder, yet to unfold.
Through endless space, their voices gleam,
A cosmic lullaby, a timeless dream.
They watch us sleep, they guide our way,
A silent comfort, night and day.
The whisper of the stars, a gentle plea,
To find our peace, and simply be.

Let your worries fade away,
In the starlight's soft embrace, today.
Listen closely, to the quiet sound,
The whisper of the stars, all around.

Oh, the whisper of the stars, a song so old,
A tale of wonder, yet to unfold.
Through endless space, their voices gleam,
A cosmic lullaby, a timeless dream.
They watch us sleep, they guide our way,
A silent comfort, night and day.
The whisper of the stars, a gentle plea,
To find our peace, and simply be.

Whisper of the stars, forever bright,
Guiding us through the darkest night.
Whisper of the stars, a gentle sigh,
As we look up, towards the sky.