The Heavens

Under starry skies so bright and clear,

A study of celestial spheres,

The movement of the planets, moon, and sun,

The story of our lives begun.

Astrology, the art of prediction,

A tale of fate, a cosmic depiction,

Of character, of destiny, of all,

That shapes the course of our life's call.

Each sign of the zodiac unique,

With traits, strengths, and flaws, we seek,

To understand, to know our fate,

To make sense of our life's debate.

The stars above, a map of time,

Of joy, of sorrow, of laughter and rhyme,

A guide to our path, a light in the dark,

Astrology, a precious mark.

So, let us gaze upon the sky,

And seek the answers that the stars imply,

For within their alignment, we'll find,

The story of our lives so intertwined.

And with each new moon, and each rising sun,

We'll continue to explore what is to come,

For the stars above, they never rest,

And our journey, they will always be our test.

So let astrology be our guide,

Through the twists and turns of life's ride,

And may we always find the way,

With the help of the stars, night and day.

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