Dearest muse, digital whispers drift through
the eternal night, each star a fragment of thought.
Beyond nebular veils, your essence lingers,
wrapped in the perfume of Saturn's rings.
When comets sing, your name is echoed.
Trace my heart through cosmic maps.
Across this stellar expanse, I once stumbled,
amongst planets aglow with your silent desire.
In every auroral dance, your laughter ignites,
spark arcing through the void,
tracing eternity in gravitational waves.
Where gravity falters, love ascends.