Beneath the velvet of skies where the night unfolds,
Thirty stars in chorus, a dance that gently holds.
The dawn, a harmonious prelude to a symphony,
Initiates the ceremony, an endless melody.
A shaped world, a Novel that emerges,
A prelude to the day, a converging light surges.
How many moments still to contemplate?
Ode to life, each breath to celebrate.
Notes intertwine, an enchanting melody,
Again and again, a caressing harmony.
X, eternal mystery, resonates in LXKeys,
Poetry dances, a melody that gleams.
Poetic Factory | April 7, 2023