Aaaaain, the stars speak soft at night,
Of journeys vast and endless light.
In every breath, a world unknown,
The universe calls us, skin and bone.

Aaaain, the winds hum through the trees,
With tales of time and mysteries.
Each falling leaf, a story spun,
Of countless lives and endless sun.

Aaaaain, the moon reflects the sea,
A mirror of what’s yet to be.
In every tide, a whispered plea,
Of dreams and hopes that flow so free.

Aaaain, we walk the cosmic thread,
Through galaxies, our souls are led.
In every glance, a truth so wide,
The universe, with us, abides.