In the heart of space, where stars shine bright,
The cosmic weaver spins with sheer delight.
With threads of light and celestial lace,
Creating galaxies in a wondrous embrace.
Each stitch and weave, a masterpiece so grand,
Across the vast expanse, it’s all planned.
Nebulas and quasars, a celestial chore,
The cosmic weaver creates, and then adores.
The tapestry of space, a sight to behold,
Each thread and pattern, a story untold.
Sparkling constellations, like jewels they gleam,
The cosmic weaver’s intricate, celestial dream.
A symphony of stars, in cosmic ballet,
Spinning and twirling in a stunning display.
The fabric of the universe, forever unfurls,
Woven by the cosmic weaver, creating worlds.