They look at us,
from the most beautiful vault,
from the most wonderful summit…

They watch us,
discreet but still shining,
without anyone redeeming them…

Contemplate our lives,
they discuss our faults,
and they send us their divine energy…

They also live,
between clouds and storms,
but they come back
when the sunlord overthrows them…

But at nightfall,
they shine again
without anything prohibiting it…

I have always loved and I will love,
the silence of the stars…
simple and still stunner,
ripples on the heavens…