In the quiet of the night, under celestial light, she descends from the stars, a surreal sight. With eyes like nebulas, and hair like cosmic streams, she whispers ancient secrets, unraveling my dreams. Galaxies in her laughter, stardust in her veins, a melody of planets, echoing inane refrains. She dances through dimensions, beyond the space and time, a woman from the cosmos, infinitely sublime. She's a woman from the cosmos, born of light and shade, a symphony of the universe, in her arms I'm laid. She holds the mysteries, of stars that brightly gleam, a woman from the cosmos, the keeper of my dreams. Her touch is like a meteor, blazing through the sky, leaving trails of wonder, as galaxies collide. She speaks in constellations, her voice a cosmic breeze, a language of the heavens, bringing me to my knees. Her heart's a supernova, bursting into light, her love a black hole's gravity, pulling me to night. We float through endless space, on a comet's tail we ride, a woman from the cosmos, forever by my side. She's a woman from the cosmos, born of light and shade, a symphony of the universe, in her arms I'm laid. She holds the mysteries, of stars that brightly gleam, a woman from the cosmos, the keeper of my dreams. At the edges of infinity, where space and time stand still, unravel ancient secrets, of desperation's will. Eyes of undying stars, she smiles galaxies, a woman from the cosmos, her life's a lucid dream. She's a woman from the cosmos, born of light and shade, a symphony of the universe, in her arms I'm laid. She holds the mysteries, of stars that brightly gleam, a woman from the cosmos, the keeper of my dreams. So here we are, two souls entwined, a journey through an endless life. Her energy ignites the night, a cosmic tale where stars collide.