Stardust symphony

In moonlit dreams, where shadows dance,
A symphony of stars, a cosmic trance.
Whispers of the night, a poet's embrace,
Each verse a journey, a timeless grace.

Ethereal winds weave tales untold,
Through mystic realms, in silver and gold.
Silken words on parchment unfold,
In the heart's secret, a story to be told.

Celestial ink drips from the poet's quill,
Painting constellations, a celestial thrill.
Midnight's canvas, a poet's skill,
Crafting stardust sonnets, silent and still.

Ode to the night, where dreams take flight,
In the poet's heart, a radiant light.
A cosmic ballad, pure and bright,
For the competition, a poetic delight.