In the tapestry of the night,
Stars whisper secrets bold,
The universe in endless flight,
A story in stardust told.
Galaxies dance in cosmic grace,
Planets spin in silent rhyme,
In their orbits, they embrace,
The mysteries of endless time.
Nebulae paint the skies with hues,
Of violet dreams and golden light,
A symphony of ancient clues,
Guiding us through the cosmic night.
In the heart of a black hole’s gaze,
Lies the essence of unknown days,
Science seeks the hidden ways,
In the vastness where stardust plays.