What the Stars See
This enchanting tale tells the story of What the Stars See, a beautifully lyrical bedtime story designed to help soothe restless minds and inspire sweet dreams.
When the sky turns a velvet blue, And stars wake up to peek at you, They watch the world drift into rest, And hold the night close to their chest.
The flowers close their sleepy eyes, As moonlight paints the hills and skies. The trees stand tall, their branches sway, In rhythm with the breeze at play.
The stars see rabbits in their dens, Curled up beside their tiny friends. They see the fox in moonlit fields, And how the darkened forest heals.
Across the ocean, waves turn slow, With sparkling crests that softly glow. Beneath the sea, the fish glide by, And lullabies drift through the tide.
High in the sky, where whispers fly, The clouds drift low, then float up high. The stars peek down from where they gleam, And gently guard each child's dream.
In quiet towns with cobbled streets, Where lamps hum low and silence meets, The stars see homes with glowing light, That fades as dreams take flight at night.
They watch as creatures softly rest, In cosy homes and hidden nests, The world below, so calm and deep, Begins to fall into a peaceful sleep.
Through tiny windows stars can see, The dreams of you and the dreams of me. They float like bubbles through the air, And scatter sparkles everywhere.
Each dream a whisper, soft and light, That lifts into the quiet night. The stars catch dreams and send them far, To places past the furthest star.
The moon looks down with a silver glow, And casts its light on all below. It sees the lakes, so smooth and still, Reflecting starlight on every hill.
The stars watch fields of dewy green, Where morning waits, yet stays unseen. The crickets hum a gentle song, That drifts through night both deep and long.
In forests thick with leafy shade, The nighttime creatures aren't afraid. They scurry softly through the dark, Their footsteps faint, a whispered spark.
The stars see children tucked in tight, With dreams unfolding through the night. Each dream a journey yet to find, Exploring far-off lands inside their mind.
As you sleep on, the stars still shine, And watch the world with light so fine. They twinkle soft and hum their tune, Beneath the gaze of a guarding moon.
And when at last the night must end, The stars bid farewell to their friend. They whisper, “Little one, we’ll meet once more, When moonlight knocks on evening’s door.”
When the sky turns a velvet blue, And stars wake up to peek at you, They watch the world drift into rest, And hold the night close to their chest.
The flowers close their sleepy eyes, As moonlight paints the hills and skies. The trees stand tall, their branches sway, In rhythm with the breeze at play.
The stars see rabbits in their dens, Curled up beside their tiny friends. They see the fox in moonlit fields, And how the darkened forest heals.
Across the ocean, waves turn slow, With sparkling crests that softly glow. Beneath the sea, the fish glide by, And lullabies drift through the tide.
High in the sky, where whispers fly, The clouds drift low, then float up high. The stars peek down from where they gleam, And gently guard each child's dream.
In quiet towns with cobbled streets, Where lamps hum low and silence meets, The stars see homes with glowing light, That fades as dreams take flight at night.
They watch as creatures softly rest, In cosy homes and hidden nests, The world below, so calm and deep, Begins to fall into a peaceful sleep.
Through tiny windows stars can see, The dreams of you and the dreams of me. They float like bubbles through the air, And scatter sparkles everywhere.
Each dream a whisper, soft and light, That lifts into the quiet night. The stars catch dreams and send them far, To places past the furthest star.
The moon looks down with a silver glow, And casts its light on all below. It sees the lakes, so smooth and still, Reflecting starlight on every hill.
The stars watch fields of dewy green, Where morning waits, yet stays unseen. The crickets hum a gentle song, That drifts through night both deep and long.
In forests thick with leafy shade, The nighttime creatures aren't afraid. They scurry softly through the dark, Their footsteps faint, a whispered spark.
The stars see children tucked in tight, With dreams unfolding through the night. Each dream a journey yet to find, Exploring far-off lands inside their mind.
As you sleep on, the stars still shine, And watch the world with light so fine. They twinkle soft and hum their tune, Beneath the gaze of a guarding moon.
And when at last the night must end, The stars bid farewell to their friend. They whisper, “Little one, we’ll meet once more, When moonlight knocks on evening’s door.”
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