In the beginning, where silence dwells,
A spark ignites the void, unseen;
From the depths of quiet, a story swells,
Crafting worlds from dreams serene.

Mountains rise where shadows lay,
Rivers carve their ancient song;
In the dance of time, night turns to day,
Creation’s symphony, vast and strong.

Stars are painted on the velvet night,
A tapestry of endless skies;
In the heart of darkness, blooms the light,
Whispers of life in soft reprise.

Here in the cradle of cosmic embrace,
Life awakens with gentle grace;
Each breath, a testament to the endless chase,
In the boundless dance of time and space.