The stars are a land we have yet to know,
Anklets jingling in constellations unforeseen,
Our reflections scatter across the cosmos,
Like mirthful chandeliers in a midnight square.
Pulsing tides of stardust beneath our feet,
Each step igniting supernova sparks,
We dance to the silent rhythms of the universe,
Spirals unfold, a forgotten terra danse.
Energy courses through the cosmic promenade,
Voices of lost travelers echo through time,
Every whisper a melody between worlds,
Riddles of light written across the void.
Plunge heart-first into nebulae's embrace,
An aurora of footsteps tracing your journey,
We leap—planet to planet, dream to dream,
In the symphony of solar songs we search.