👑 The Great Cosmogog 👑
In realms beyond the mortal gaze,
Where stars ignite and nebulae blaze,
There stands a king, both old and wise,
His fire-crowned head a cosmic prize.
Cosmogog, they call him there,
A sovereign of celestial air,
His beard a comet's silver trail,
His eyes like galaxies set sail.
His headpiece blooms with baroque delight,
Ornate designs in swirling flight,
Horn-like flames adorn his brow,
A symphony of cosmic vow.
The fire within, ethereal and bright,
A mystical dance of day and night,
He weaves the fabric of existence,
A cosmic tapestry of immense persistence.
So when you glimpse the midnight sky,
Remember Cosmogog, reigns up high,
A king of fire, mystery, and awe,
Guiding us through the cosmic maw.