🌟 Stars Shine in the Sky 🌟

Stars are shining in the sky,
The sorrowful stream sings nearby.
As the moon begins to glow,
Tears within my heart do flow.

Look—the sun begins to rise,
Draping gold across the skies.
The hidden chamber of my soul,
Belongs to you—entire, whole.

The wind blows with fierce despair,
Hope is vanishing in the air.
With enchanting melodies rare,
The nightingale sings from its lair.

Darkness covers every place,
The moon sleeps in silent grace.
This grief I carry in my chest,
Was not as simple as the rest.

Far away, a shape appears—
Is it her, the one so dear?
Faintly seen, in veils of white,
Drifting through the silver night.

Take the violin in your hand,
Let its trembling strings command.
With your teasing melody,
Bind my soul eternally.