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.