In a field of magic blooms so rare,
Under the comet’s light they dare,
Enchanted flowers with colors so bright,
They bloom and dance through the night.
Petals painted with celestial hue,
Glowing under the comet’s view,
Their fragrance woven with stardust’s kiss,
A mesmerizing, otherworldly bliss.
The comet’s tail sways in the midnight sky,
Guiding the flowers to reach so high,
Their delicate stems yearn to touch the unknown,
In this celestial dance, they have grown.
As the comet arcs in its heavenly flight,
The flowers reach for the mystical light,
Their petals shimmer with cosmic sheen,
In this enchanted meadow, a wondrous scene.
Under the comet’s gentle, ethereal gaze,
The flowers weave a celestial maze,
They whisper secrets of the universe’s span,
In this enchanted field, a magical plan.