We gaze above, surveying starry space;
our wonder fills the endless, sweeping sky
that rotates in persistent, patient pace
in cyclic patterns traced as planets fly.
Let's listen to bright stars' assembled sound,
a concert to express communal voice
that's found as we forever whirl around,
by trace of habit bound, if not by choice.
Life's luminosity dwells deep within;
not in the sky, but hidden in heart's core.
Sweet song of love will drown out darkness' din,
unveiling light of cosmos we adore.
No telescope nor microscope reveal
soul's grandeur in the center of life's wheel.
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