While deep within, the cosmic rivers flow, A human soul dressed in the stars of night

In fields of twilight, quiet and profound, A silent dreamer lifts her gaze on high, Where root and stardust tangle without sound, And thoughts branch out into a painted sky. The valleys whisper secrets in the glow, Of ancient peaks kissed by a fading light, While deep within, the cosmic rivers flow, A human soul dressed in the stars of night.