In the deep, where stars are born from silence,
lies a dance, a waltz of the tender cosmos.
Each note in the symphony, a whisper
from aeons past, entangled in cosmic embrace.
Amidst the dust of ancient dreams,
where feelings fossilized wait to be touched,
I found you, the eternal revolution
around the axis of your perpetual motion.
With fingers tracing constellations of love,
I mark the places where your essence resides.
In every comet's tail, I see your laughter,
trailing light and memory through the sky.