The stars hold the secrets

to our lives of old,

their quiet beauty

for us beholds,

the never-ending life

of all mankind,

from the very beginning of time.

What lies avast

we may not know,

yet the pull of lights,

twinkling in the night,

reminds us still

there is time to fulfill,

our dreams.

They lay in wait

holding our fate,

until the time

we unlock the rhyme.

And finally, when we choose the time,

the stars will deliver,

the key which unlocks the gate.