Among the twinkling echoes of the night
there chimed a song of light and whispers.
Each twinkling star hummed a melody,
a secret tune from ages untold.
Once upon a time, in galaxy seas,
tiny comet children spun yarns of dreams.
They danced on beams of silver light,
weaving tales of epochs yet to be.
With the gentle breeze of space's breath,
cosmic dust settled, dressing thoughts
in shimmering coats of soft stardust.
And so, the silent whispers sang.