In the silent night, the galaxy unfolds,
Stars whisper tales of mysteries untold.
Glimmers of light in the vast, dark sea,
A symphony of the cosmos, wild and free.

Celestial bodies dance in harmonic grace,
Each one a beacon in the endless space.
Planets swirl in their timeless waltz,
A universe without borders, without faults.

Nebulas paint the sky with hues of dreams,
Galaxies spin in their eternal schemes.
Light-years away, yet they touch our soul,
Binding us together, making us whole.

In this boundless realm, we find our place,
Among stars and planets, in the cosmic race.
The galaxy whispers, in silence profound,
Echoes of creation, in every sound.