The Dancing Stars

I watched the stars as they danced last night,

Spinning as they went,

Turning, twisting, jumping, hopping,

Over the house in the glen,

The sky was dark,

But they were pinpricks of light,

That dotted the moonlit night,

They danced with rhythm,

Completely in sync,

Without a move, rustle, sneeze, or blink,

I watched the stars as they danced last night,

Miles from the ground,

Tapping against the surface of the sky,

Undisturbed by any sound,

Unique the moves that they used were-

Unlike anything I’d ever seen,

Amazing! Beautiful! Fantastic!

Indeed a wonderful routine.