The Seven Skies

In the realm where dreams take flight,

Beyond the stars, beyond the night,

Lies a wondrous realm, so high,

A tapestry of heavens, the Seven Skies.

First, the Earthly realm we know,

Where rivers flow and breezes blow,

Where life's tale begins its course,

Underneath the sun's warm force.

Next, a realm of whispering air,

Where birds soar without a care,

Among the clouds and gentle gales,

A kingdom where freedom prevails.

Above, a canvas of twilight gleams,

Where twilight paints its pastel dreams,

Celestial hues and cosmic sights,

In the realm of the Third Sky's lights.

Then, the realm of endless space,

Where planets dance and comets race,

The Fourth Sky's mystery and awe,

Infinite expanse, without a flaw.

Beyond that, the stars alight,

In the Fifth Sky's eternal night,

A symphony of gleaming fires,

Stories written in their celestial choirs.

Sixth, a realm of silver glow,

The Milky Way's celestial show,

Where wonders twirl in spiral grace,

A cosmic dance takes center stage.

And at last, the Seventh Sky,

Where the universe breathes a heartfelt sigh,

In this domain of timeless grace,

All existence finds its resting place.

Beyond human eyes and mortal ties,

The Seven Skies, where wonder lies,

Each a chapter, a celestial embrace,

In the cosmic tale of time and space.

So, gaze above with curious eyes,

To the realms where beauty lies,

In the Seven Skies, life's mystery unfurls,

A masterpiece of the cosmos, the story of worlds.