In the hush of night’s embrace, where stars are strewn with grace, A field of whispers green, under the celestial space. A lone structure stands, its story untold, Silhouetted 'gainst hills, in the night so bold. No light does it cast, in the quiet so deep, As if the world around, has been put to sleep. The heavens above, a tapestry so vast, With clouds like brush strokes, from the wind’s gentle blast. A scene so serene, where dreams might take flight, In the theater of nature’s most magical night. A reminder we’re part of this grand, starry dome, In the universe’s expanse, we find our home.