Baskadia

BENEATH THE STARS:the poem

Beneath the stars so bright and far,

A world of dreams, a world of stars,

The night sky stretches far and wide,

A canvas painted by the tide.

The moon shines down upon the land, A gentle light, a guiding hand, The trees stand tall, the grass is green, A peacefulness that can't be seen.

The crickets chirp, the owls take flight, The world is alive, a symphony at night,

The wind whispers secrets in my ear,

A mystery to be revealed, my dear.

The stars above, they twinkle bright,

A guiding light, a beacon in the night,

A reminder that we're not alone,

A reminder of our place in the unknown.

So let us gaze upon the stars, And let our dreams take us afar, For in the night sky, there is a world, A world of beauty, a world unfurled.