Beyond the veil where time doth weave,
Orion whispers secrets none believe.
Stars aligned in cryptic runs,
The answer lies beneath the suns.
To pause in the void, breathe starry mist,
The cosmos holds what truth persist.
Gather your thoughts, let silence reign,
For in stillness, answers arcane.
Can you hear the riddles of celestial sheen?
Follow the nebula trail
Embrace the galactic hymn