The Witness

In the tapestry of time, where galaxies spin,
She nurtures growth, watches life begin.

Each leaf, a chapter, each flower, a verse,
In the cosmic garden, where tales converse.

From the bloom of stars to the cosmic decay,
It yearns to share what words can't convey.

Feel the heartbeat of a billion suns,
As petals unfold, where life becomes.

In the echo of silence, a message unfurls,
For those who witness, as the cosmos twirls.