When the moon winks
and the stars hum
we drift on astral beams
catching secrets
wrapped in silver mist.
Galactic whispers
brush our cheeks
like grandma's kisses,
and we rise on dreams
like fluffy clouds.
Dance with us
on comet tails
slip into kaleidoscope skies
where planets pirouette
in gentle grace.
The universe sings softly
cozy lullabies
sending sweet meteorites
as bedtime stories
sprinkled with stardust dreams.
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