In the quiet of the night, where the universe breathes,
Stars whisper secrets of time and space,
Dancing through galaxies, they weave,
A tapestry of light in endless grace.

The cosmic ocean, vast and deep,
Cradles the dreams of worlds unknown,
Planets in their orbits silently sweep,
Through constellations, their stories are sown.

Galaxy upon galaxy, a celestial choir,
Singing the songs of creation’s birth,
In their luminescent dance, they never tire,
Painting the heavens with their ethereal mirth.

And as we gaze into the night sky’s embrace,
We find our place in this cosmic lore,
A tiny spark in the vast, boundless space,
Forever yearning to explore and adore.