Under the canopy of night, a canvas grand,
Where stars like tiny embers burn and stand.
In the expanse of the velvet, deep and true,
The universe whispers secrets, old and new.
Glimmers of silver, in the dark sea they swim,
Each a tale, a dream, on a whim.
Shooting stars streak, a fleeting blaze,
Tracing wishes in their luminous maze.
Against the dark, the constellations play,
Telling stories of galaxies far away.
In the quiet hush of the night so still,
The stars speak of wonders, as they always will.
In this vast theatre of celestial glow,
We stand in awe of the show.
For in the starry night, so vast and free,
Lies the boundless wonder of infinity.
Atsushi's Life in Korea 