Queen Mother of Light and Love

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In realms unknown, where stardust weaves,
There reigns a queen, 'mid galaxies and sheaves.
She, the mother of celestial light,
In her kingdom of eternal night.

A corona of energy, she softly sings,
In a spectrum of colors on astral wings.
Each note a whisper, a cosmic plea,
From the heart of the universe, vast and free.

Her power pulsates, her light unseen,
Painting heavens in shades of every dream.
With kindness, she etches each lonely star,
Her love reaching out, however far.

In her eyes are galaxies, in her smile, a sun,
Bathing all worlds in warmth, as a mother does her young.
She tends to the cosmos with a tender touch,
Her love, vast as space, and as such, much too much.

She weaves cosmic melodies in the silence of the void,
In the hush between worlds, where light is deployed.
A beacon of harmony in a universe of strife,
She is the rhythm, the melody, the song of life.

Queen of the Universe, her love, a ceaseless tide,
Vibrates in all, cannot hide.
From supernova's flash to a nebula's fold,
She is the story that stars have told.

Oh, the tales in her cosmic repertoire,
Mother, Queen, the brightest star.
For in her light, we're all akin,
The love she weaves is found within.