Stars whirl overhead,
The enormity of space invites us,
Ever it recedes,
Yet silent awaits,
Do the nebulae dream in colors?
Supernovas, stars set free?
What mystery pulls us on,
Can human understanding define?
The rings chase each other in rings,
Spinning orbs round brightest lights,
Could we ever know it all?
Yet press on we must,
For flame of understanding,
By spark set the divine.
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