Symphony of Stars
The stars tonight Look like musical notes Flung across the parchment Of the heavens By a divine composer Deliriously mad with love. What would the symphony Sound like, were we attuned? Imagine each wave As a measure, The pounding surf as drums, And thunder as its cymbals. Bird songs compose Its melodies, and the wind Blesses trees with harmonies. Listen to your heartbeat! We are fine-tuned instruments In a grand celestial concert.