Beneath the canvas of the indigo sky,
Where dreams and constellations lie.
A tale unfolds in stardust streams,
A cosmic ballet, a realm of dreams.

In twilight's soft and hushed refrain,
A poet's heart, a lunar terrain.
Moonbeams paint verses on night's blank page,
Echoes of a celestial, timeless sage.

Ethereal whispers in the zephyr's flight,
Serenading stars that pierce the night.
Galaxies waltz, a luminous...