Reverse Graffiti

light, celestial dancer, pirouettes, bending and refracting, weaving prismatic tapestries. luminescent waltz, paints the cosmos, illuminating secrets whispered by ancient stars. You stand at the crossroads. The auroras emerald veils swaying in reverence. The moon, dances to your cosmic symphony. Will you summon dawn’s blush, coaxing the sun from its slumber? Or shall you veil the world in twilight, casting shadows upon the land? light, awaits your whispered decree. For in your hands lies the alchemy of existence, where miracles bloom and stars bow.