by Lord Lumen Archivist

In the silent ballet of the cosmos,
Where stars dance and galaxies play,
Lies a tale as old as time itself,
Whispered by the void, night and day.

Lumen Archivist, a keeper of dreams,
Gathers stardust from the infinite seams,
Where knowledge blooms in radiant beams,
And curiosity fuels our cosmic schemes.

From distant whispers of otherworldly minds,
To the serene glow of a comet’s tail,
Every mystery a lesson finds,
In this grand voyage, we must never fail.

On Cosmic Scientist Day we unite,
With beings of light and spectral grace,
To fathom the depths of the starry night,
And together, our cosmic path we trace.