SPACE LAMPS OR UFO ALIEN BEINGS

In the cosmos where colors collide/ Under a canvas of vibrant pink and purple tide two abstract figures, hats tilted just so/ Stand tall in the galaxy, putting on a show/ Geometric shapes dance in a minimalist spree, Jazz notes shine like stars, wild and free/ Are they space lamp illuminators, or comedians in flight? Telling tales of the universe, in the stillness of night. They float through the cosmos, shining so bright. UFOs in formation, or cosmic jesters on a space flight/ Bold colors clash, a celestial array, In this otherworldly realm where a new comedy's hybrid imagination is at play/ Saturn lamps flicker, casting shadows on cosmic dust, While alien beings laugh, bursting at the seams, man, what a rush/ So let the jazz flow, let the universe hum, In this vibrant expanse, all are welcome to come/ Join the cosmic comedy and let your worries fade into the Milky Way/ Under the glow of laugh-N- lamps, in this infinite space. Embrace the abstract and one day visit Mars/ For in the heart of the cosmos, we’re all comedians there. So laugh with the aliens, they brought us here, In the vastness of space, we are all going there/