Echoes never lost, in the stars up high
A celestial tapestry, where memories never die
The universe holds, every whisper, every sigh
A cosmic archive, where love and joy never fade away
In the starry expanse, our stories are told
A twinkling narrative, that forever will unfold
The light of distant suns, carries our dreams and fears
And in the darkness, our hopes and tears
The stars remember all, that we've ever been
A celestial legacy, that forever will be seen
So let us gaze upon, the starry sky with awe
And know that our echoes, will forever glow.
This poem explores the idea that our memories and experiences are not lost, but are preserved in the vastness of the universe, like echoes in the stars. It uses imagery and metaphor to convey the idea that our stories and legacies are written in the celestial tapestry, and will forever be a part of the cosmos.