Poets, You Are All Stars!

Stellar objects in the sky, Brighter and visible to naked eyes, All twinkle and smile with naughty winks, A few are brighter than other kinds, Own luminosity determines its brightness, Proximity to the observers can alter it, Brightest star are at the first magnitude, The faintest at the sixth magnitude, Standard stars stays brighter always, Variable stars have different brightness, These stars change their magnitude as they wish, You are all the stars in the sky, Can be seen smiling at me with white rays, Every one of you, have your own brightness, Reigning the poetical sky in togetherness, I may be the faintest star in the sixth magnitude, Yet to be seen and mapped in your gentle hearts, From that distance, I can see you all twinkling steep, Singing the songs of love, sorrow, loneliness and hope.