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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