One night, the stars came down,
From their high and lofty town.
One by one, they left the sky,
To the ocean’s depths they’d fly.

Gently, they began to fall,
Shimmering like a silver shawl.
Across the darkened waves they spread,
Finding peace where dreams are bred.

The ocean welcomed each bright guest,
Inviting them to take their rest.
In the cradle of the sea,
Stars found their tranquility.

Ripples glowed with starlit gleam,
Whispers soft as a moonlit dream.
In that calm, eternal tide,
Stars and sea were unified.

A dragon rose from ocean’s deep,
Its scales aglow from starlight’s keep.
With every breath, a mist of light,
Guiding stars through the tranquil night.

A sea turtle, ancient and wise,
Watched over stars with gentle eyes.
Upon its back, they found a nest,
In the ocean’s arms, they came to rest.

Together they would softly glow,
In a dance both sweet and slow.
Until the dawn began to wake,
And stars prepared their leave to take.

With a sigh, they left the sea,
Returning to infinity.
Yet each night they’d dream once more,
Of their rest on the ocean’s shore.

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