Whispers of the Cosmos

In the heart of night's embrace, stars ignite,
Their whispers soft, a dance of cosmic light.
In shadows deep, where dreams take flight,
Echoes of souls, in silent plight.

Through winding paths of memory's lane,
We wander lost, yet never in vain.
In whispers carried by the gentle rain,
Hope's tender bloom shall rise again.

With every dawn, a canvas anew,
Painted with hues of red and blue.
In the symphony of life, each note true,
We find our rhythm, our soul's debut.

So let us embrace the fleeting hour,
With love and laughter as our power.
For in the poetry of life, we find our tower,
Standing tall, in every heart's bower.

Beneath the moon's soft, shimmering glow,
Whispers of tales from long ago.
Where secrets lie, in rivers that flow,
In the silent language, lovers know.

Through fields of gold, where dreams take flight,
In the velvet darkness, stars ignite.
Where shadows dance in the deep of night,
And the soul finds solace in the absence of light.

With each heartbeat, a rhythm untold,
In the symphony of life, stories unfold.
Where the weary find rest, the broken, behold,
In the tapestry of time, every thread holds.

So let us cherish this fleeting hour,
Embrace the beauty, the fragrant flower.
For life's sweet melody, let us empower,
And in its poetry, find our tower.