In the canvas of night, stars aglow,
A paradox unfolds, a tale to show,
Amidst the celestial dance, a heart astray,
Lonely within constellations\' array.
Friends and family like stars aglow,
Each a beacon in life\'s ebb and flow.
Yet a whisper of solitude creeps in slow,
A silent ache the heart comes to know.
Clusters of companions, steadfast and true,
Paint the canvas with a celestial hue.
But in the midst of this cosmic view,
Loneliness lingers, known to a few.
The moon\'s embrace, a comforting sight,
Yet shadows dance in the soft moonlight.
Amid laughter and talks that take flight,
A yearning heart craves deeper insight.
How can one be lonely with stars above,
Their radiance a reminder of care and love?
Yet the heart can be adrift, distant and cold,
Lost in the vast universe, stories untold.
Perhaps it\'s the depth we seek, a connection so true,
A constellation of souls, genuine and few,
In the midst of the brilliance, a longing resides,
For a kinship that goes beyond mere tides.
The starry night, a tapestry spun,
A reminder that we\'re never truly undone.
Loneliness and love, interwoven as one,
In the cosmic journey we\'ve begun.