The darkness of the boundless night sky,
Hide the stars in refulgent light so shy,
The Milky Way, a shining white thread.
In spirals wide, it twists, tumbles and turns,
Amongst the dust where starlight burns,
A galaxy where life is born and bred.
In the spiral arms, where the stars are born,
Through the blackened void, where suns are torn,
The Milky Way weaves through time and space.
Planets ride on the arms that twist,
In this endless waltz, by the stars kissed,
A timeless journey we embrace.
Through nebula clouds and endless space,
The stars align in a gentle embrace,
A path of diamonds where the heavens lay.
With arms outstretched in silent flight,
It paints the sky with radiant light,
The river of stars, the Milky Way.
Within its core, a black hole beats strong,
A million solar masses that hum along,
In rhythms that the void can't hear.
The planets spin in forgotten climb,
They count the endless march of time,
While galaxies from afar draw near.
Comets hide where the void does fall,
Yet in your glow, we stand so small,
The Milky Way, a grain in the cosmos,
In spiraled arms, the stars ignite,
Their dance of fire, forever bright,
A universe of laws engross.
Through nebula clouds and endless space,
The stars align in a gentle embrace,
A path of diamonds where the heavens lay.
With arms outstretched in silent flight,
It paints the sky with radiant light,
The river of stars, the Milky Way.
In the glowing core, where the heart does burn,
Stars collapse, and galaxies turn,
Hidden secrets we seek and crave.
Through light-years wide, the story's spun,
In the edge of space, where the stars still run,
The Milky Way is a path we pave.
Through nebula clouds and endless space,
The stars align in a gentle embrace,
A path of diamonds where the heavens lay.
With arms outstretched in silent flight,
It paints the sky with radiant light,
The river of stars, the Milky Way.