A CANVAS SO VAST

It's In midnight's cloak, a canvas so vast,
The open sky was a sight unsurpassed.
A deep  sea of ink, so sweet and pure,
Where stars ignite, a diamond lure.

A velvet hush, the world asleep,
Save for the moon, a silver sheep,
That grazes clouds, so wispy thin,
Across the expanse, a gentle spin.

Each twinkling point, a distant fire,
A whispered tale, a burning pyre.
Mysteries held within their light,
Of galaxies bathed in endless night.

The open sky, a boundless dome,
A place to dream, to feel at home.
Where darkness fades, and worries cease,
Beneath the starlight's gentle peace. . 
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI