The stars that with their light ruled the sky

Are very precious now

Like expensive gems they glow;

They are hard to find.

Their message remains intact

Spelled so clearly up there

But no one knows

What secrets it holds.

It patiently awaiting us to discover what we must.

Visual when washed with radiance

Hidden when darkness process with its act.

Perhaps it tells something of the future

Or maybe something left behind

Long forgotten, long buried.