Cassiopea

The stars tell a story. A tale of loss. A tale of glory.
Stretching far across the night sky for all to see
To watch and sigh, at the sparkling sea
And think of times, dispelled into myth
Which draw the lines, I can only see with
The eyes of imagination, lost in a fantasy
Of the stars' illustration. Shining above me
One girl, so small, Below this expanse
Watching the nightfall. Pull the world into a trance.