Starry nights

The grass rustles, dancing calmly, the wind soft like a whispered echo the sky always black and empty, now filled with twinkling stars blessing the earth with their blissful light, like the painting of starry nights, as the stars paint the sky, the moon shines bright a veil of moonlight covers the night sky the sun begins to rise, the stars begin to die like fireflies losing their light dusk sleeps, and dawn awakes the once sleeping life wakes from its temporary hibernation as the sun happily watches, it's rays cover the once veiled sky