In the silence of the quantum sea, with colliding particles,
The universe begins to hum, with cosmology's articles.
From singularity's birth of light, the universe starts to spin,
The Big Bang's echo resonates, the symphony within.
With every burst of fusion's glow, the stars begin to form,
Gravity conducts the dance, in patterns far and warm.
Songs of the cosmos, sung in waves of radiation,
Through galaxies expanding, in the notes of creation.
Dark matter pulls, dark energy drives,
In the cosmic choir, the universe thrives.
Nebulae, like clouds of dust, are stardust in the air,
Protostars ignite their cores, with fusion burning there.
The curvature of spacetime bends, where black holes spin and tear,
Event horizons hold their breath, with mysteries to share.
Quasars beam in the void, like cosmic lighthouses
Pulsars beat in rhythmic time, where stellar remnants espouse.
Songs of the cosmos, sung in waves of radiation,
Through galaxies expanding, in the notes of creation.
Dark matter pulls, dark energy drives,
In the cosmic choir, the universe thrives.
In the dance of inflation, the universe expands,
Stretching spacetime faster than light, beyond what we understand.
Redshift whispers from afar, as galaxies drift away,
A Doppler shift in cosmic sound, where starlight starts to sway.
Cosmic microwave background hums, the relic of creation,
The afterglow of the Big Bang's pulse, in constant vibration.
Supernovas erupt like drums, scattering heavy elements,
Forging gold and iron cores, in cosmic instruments.
Multiverses, perhaps, beyond, where other tunes may play,
Parallel dimensions hum along, in some forgotten sway.
Gravity waves ripple through, bending spacetime's face,
Invisible strings beneath the notes, weaving cosmology's lace.
Songs of the cosmos, sung in waves of radiation,
Through galaxies expanding, in the notes of creation.
Dark matter pulls, dark energy drives,
In the cosmic choir, the universe thrives.
In every photon, every star, the universe persists,
The songs of the cosmos echo on, in endless harmonics kissed.
From quasars bright to distant voids, the melody won't cease,
The universe a timeless song, of wonder and of peace.