Universal Sound
Somewhere over the azure moon,
The stars are playing angelic tunes,
The comets glide across the cosmic floor,
Galaxies plume with colors galore.
Nebulae radiate their full color spectrums,
Meteors, planets, and moons collide like bass drums.
Black holes and solar winds play their mighty trumpets,
Aurora borealis shreds the lightways with its acoustics.
The universe is a symphony of color and sound,
Billions of eyes have gazed up, though answers none have found,
A beautiful sight to behold,
The wondrous creation of God, our lord.
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