They say the cosmos whispers tales
To minds unshackled by worldly weight.
Listen. The celestial clock ticks quietly,
Not bound by whims of mortal men.
You rest beneath these stars, unaware
That in every glimmer, eternity holds sway.
Can you grasp the soft caress
Of a universe in perpetual dance?
Stars themselves refuse stillness,
Only to bestow you a moment's grace.
Abandon the finite shores of earth
Embrace a voyage astral and bold.
Imagine, if you will, a truth
Carved within the dance of galaxies.
Seek not answers on terra firma,
But ascend the spiraling dome.
Here unfolds your legacy,
A tale of ticks written in light.
Hover now through this cosmic sea,
Another path calls you: Stardust.
Here, the threads of ages weave answered dreams.
And forever evermore shall mystery be the musings of time itself.