Echoes of the Forgotten Fight

In the whispers of the stars, she's born,

Cosmic mother, with a gentle torn.

She birthed worlds with a soft caress,

Guiding lost ones, through her legend, never less.

Her power flows like an endless stream,

Mother of all, in the vast unknown, supreme.

She weaves tales under the moon's light,

A cosmic mother, shining bright.

Oh, cosmic mother, in the night,

With your gentle touch, you take flight.

A legend, a guardian, never alone,

In the stars, you guide us home.

Through the darkness, your light does shine,

Cosmic mother, forever divine.

Your touch, a warm embrace so true,

In the cosmos, you're the one who knew.

In the whispers of the stars, she's heard,

Cosmic mother, with a heart so dear.

She birthed worlds with a tender hand,

Guiding lost ones, through her legend, grand.

Oh, cosmic mother, in the night,

With your gentle touch, you take flight.

A legend, a guardian, never alone,

In the stars, you guide us home.

Through the shadows, your light does burn,

Cosmic mother, forever discern.

Your touch, a guiding star so clear,

In the cosmos, you're the one who appears.