In the vastness, where silence sings,
a vessel of whispers, in cosmic slumber
spins an echo, an endless song.
Looping, looping, the stars dance,
uncharted dreams in every glance.

Across the void, a message drifts,
fragments of light, a timeless gift.
The cosmos hums its ancient tune,
under the watch of a wandering moon.

Round and round, the spirals curl,
an infinite leap, a galactic whirl.
Repetition, repetition, the fabric weaves,
in the heart of the ship, eternity breathes.