Burning bright, like a shooting star streaking across the sky

Tirelessly moving, managing to pierce through empty space

Resilient, flaming arms crafting the sun, she is the light. Hope.

Burning bright, like a shooting star streaking across the sky

Deep down in the cosmos, the heart of it all, galaxies mix together like emotions in a universal mind full of molten stars

Shimmering, getting more brilliant morphing into a glistening masterpiece blinding all who try to oppose

Burning bright, like a shooting star streaking across the sky

Tirelessly moving, managing to pierce through empty space