In the cosmic expanse where stars do shine,
God's serenade weaves a cosmic line,
A symphony of celestial delight,
In every twinkle, in the silent night.
In the ethereal dance of the milky way,
God's cosmic ballad, a timeless display,
Notes of stardust, in a celestial spree,
In the cosmic serenade, eternity.
In the quiet whispers of a shooting star,
God's cosmic whispers, near and far,
A celestial message, in trails aglow,
In the cosmic serenade's gentle flow.
In the nebula's hues, a cosmic paint,
God's artistry, in colors quaint,
A canvas vast, where dreams ignite,
In the cosmic serenade, pure light.
In the pulsar's rhythm, a cosmic beat,
God's symphonic pulse, so swift and fleet,
A cosmic heartbeat, resounding clear,
In the cosmic serenade, no fear.
In the solar winds' soft whispering sigh,
God's cosmic sighs, in the vast sky,
A melody carried on cosmic wings,
In the cosmic serenade, harmony sings.
In the planets' waltz around the sun,
God's cosmic ballet, forever spun,
A dance in space, in orbits divine,
In the cosmic serenade, paths entwine.
In the quiet depths where black holes lie,
God's cosmic mysteries, beyond the eye,
A cosmic secret, a cosmic door,
In the cosmic serenade, forevermore.
In the symphony of comets that roam,
God's cosmic travelers, far from home,
A journey written in cosmic script,
In the cosmic serenade, paths adrift.
In the cosmic whispers of the cosmic dust,
God's cosmic particles, in the vast thrust,
A symphony played in cosmic bands,
In the cosmic serenade, creation stands.
In the cosmic silence, where wonders dwell,
God's cosmic presence, a cosmic spell,
A symphony played in the quiet sublime,
In the cosmic serenade, throughout time.
In the cosmic expanse where galaxies twirl,
God orchestrates a cosmic serenade, a swirl,
A symphony that spans the cosmic dome,
In every celestial note, the divine's tome.
Amongst the stars that shimmer and shine,
God's cosmic serenade, a divine design,
Each constellation, a verse in the cosmic prose,
In the celestial ballet, the universe bestows.
In the moon's soft glow upon the night's cloak,
God's lullaby whispers, a cosmic stroke,
A silvery serenade in the tranquil night,
In the cosmic melody, dreams take flight.
In the comet's trail across the cosmic sky,
God's sonnet of wonder, soaring high,
A fleeting verse in the celestial spree,
In the cosmic serenade, eternity.
In the cosmic dance of planets in line,
God's symphony, a celestial shrine,
Each orbit, a stanza, each revolution,
In the cosmic serenade's evolution.
In the cosmic dust that weaves and swirls,
God's poetic rhyme, a cosmic pearl,
A tale of creation in particles aglow,
In the cosmic serenade's grand tableau.
In the cosmic storms, a tempest's roar,
God's sonorous chant, an eternal score,
A thunderous ballad, a celestial fight,
In the cosmic serenade, darkness takes flight.
In the pulsar's beat, a rhythmic chant,
God's cosmic heartbeat, a universal plant,
A cosmic rhythm that beats and thrives,
In the cosmic serenade, life arrives.
In the whispers heard in the cosmic void,
God's symphonic secrets, yet unexplored,
A cosmic sonnet, in silence sown,
In the cosmic serenade, mysteries are known.
In the symphony of black holes that sing,
God's cosmic cadence, an echoing ring,
A celestial choir in the cosmic span,
In the cosmic serenade, galaxies span.
In the nebula's dance, a cosmic ballet,
God's artistic strokes, in colors array,
A painting in space, a masterpiece pure,
In the cosmic serenade, beauty allure.
In the cosmic serenade, an endless verse,
God's eternal song, a universe immersed,
A celestial opus that never shall fade,
In the cosmic serenade, God's glory displayed.
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