A Dialogue with the Stars

Ardent starshine upon my face, The monumental nightsky reveal its torches. Unaltered for aeons, yet zestful they're flaming Like ornamental diamonds. In my telescopes focus, a striding light Conjure me fixedly. Oh, what a colourful drama, What a theatrical performance. These myriads of stars Enchants me with their oddity. At cosmos entrance hall, Where time and space units in a charade. Under crimson flares I watch The tempest of the universe. In dark artistry, I lionize the splendorous glare. An unearthly voice of euphony Express itself in an ancient tongue. Its elocution is based on silence, So it pulsates through the five senses. It's like a poem of wisdom and wizardry Navigating through the world. A legacy from nebulas, An endless mystic conversation. These myriads of stars Enchants me with their oddity. At cosmos entrance hall, Where time and space units in a charade. Under crimson flares I watch The tempest of the universe. In dark artistry, I lionize the splendorous glare. Now clouds gather at a distant skyline To cover the firmament. Rays are fading in a metamorphosis Of the blazing weave above. These myriads of stars Enchants me with their oddity. At cosmos entrance hall, Where time and space units in a charade. Under crimson flares I watch The tempest of the universe. In dark artistry, I lionize the splendorous glare. 26 years have past since it first Called my name. And when I'm dead, this piece of Jewellery will still remain.