A golden pearl glides over the night sky. Amongst a constellation that sparkles and shines.

She memorizes the heavens as with her dance. A spectacle that keeps you at first glance. The stars unwavering beckon and exalt the maiden throughout her routine.

You stare and wonder if her divinity would taste just as sweet. Would it be just like the color of her light?

A golden honey that warms and moistens as it slides down. Wishing to drink so that you can ascend from the ground.

For the mortal realm is not her home, yet staring at her you feel that it’s all she’s known.

For she rules and blesses those at her feet.

Ensuring all those who stare feel seen and known. A blessing it is to bathe in her light.

You look up and thank her.

As she is the Golden Pearl.