Poem: The Moon, the Sun and the Stars above

In a celestial dance, a cosmic ballet,

The moon, the sun, and stars display.

They shimmer and sparkle, illuminate the night,

A tapestry of light, a celestial delight.

Behold the moon, a gentle luminary in the sky,

Silver guardian, with a mysterious sigh.

She rises in silence, casting a magical glow,

A celestial pearl, guiding wanderers below.

The moon, a gentle mistress of the sky,

With silver glow, she captures the eye.

Her face ever-changing, a crescent or round,

She enchants with her beauty, astounds.

Her face, a crescent smile, or a radiant sphere,

A beacon of hope when darkness draws near.

She paints the night canvas with her gentle beam,

Guiding lost souls, as if in a dream.

Through velvet curtains, the night unfurls,

As moonbeams cascade, in ethereal swirls.

She casts her glow, on land and sea,

Guiding souls lost, setting spirits free.

But the sun, a fiery king, takes the stage,

Radiating brilliance, with golden rage.

He awakens the world, with his fiery kiss,

Igniting the heavens, in a blaze of bliss.

And the sun, the radiant king of day,

Unleashing his brilliance in a fiery display.

He bathes the world in warmth and golden hue,

Awakening dreams, with his vibrant debut.

He stretches his rays across the vast horizon,

Chasing shadows away, his purpose never undone.

A blazing ball of fire, fierce and bright,

He brings life's energy, a source of endless light.

His rays extend, in a vibrant embrace,

Painting the sky, with a warm embrace.

The world bathed in light, in his loving gaze,

Life dances and thrives, in a sunlit maze.

And there, among the endless expanse,

The stars emerge, in a cosmic dance.

Twinkling and shimmering, in a celestial chore,

They adorn the night sky, forevermore.

Each star a story, a beacon of dreams,

Their distant light, a celestial gleam.

They guide our way, through the darkest night,

A celestial roadmap, filled with celestial light.

The moon, the sun, and stars align,

A cosmic trinity, in harmony divine.

Their luminous presence, a celestial art,

Bringing light and hope, to every heart.

For when the moon rises, and stars appear,

The darkness recedes, replaced by cheer.

Their radiant glow, a guiding force,

A reminder of the universe's infinite source.

Each star a story, whispered in the night,

Guiding seekers, with their ethereal light.

They form constellations, celestial tales untold,

A cosmic map, for the wanderers bold.

In the moonlit hours, secrets unfold,

As dreams take flight, and stories are told.

Under the sun's warmth, we find our way,

Embracing the light, with each new day.

And as the stars twinkle, in the midnight sky,

They whisper tales, of mysteries high.

They ignite our imagination, ignite our dreams,

Filling our souls, with celestial gleams.

So, let us marvel at this celestial sight,

The moon, the sun, and stars ignite.

They bring us light, in the darkest hour,

A symphony of luminescence, a cosmic shower.

In their presence, we find solace and delight,

A tapestry of wonders, in the vast expanse of night.

May we forever cherish, their celestial grace,

And bask in the beauty, of their luminous embrace.

In the vast expanse of the cosmic sea,

The moon, the sun, and the stars shall forever be.

Guiding us through the night, with their celestial might,

A mesmerizing dance, a source of endless light.

For in the moon, the sun, and stars above,

We find inspiration, boundless love.

They illuminate our world, with their celestial art,

Forever engraving light, upon our heart.

So, let us gaze upon the heavens above,

And immerse ourselves in this celestial love.

For the moon, the sun, and the stars will forever impart,

The beauty of light, to illumine our hearts.