With fur like stardust, wings unfurl,
Celaray paints, across the world.
Her brush, a comet’s tail so bright,
Illuminates the darkest night.
Her eyes, like galaxies untold,
Reflect the stories, yet to unfold.
She dances through the starry sea,
A canvas vast, eternally.
She yearns for colors, vibrant hues,
To paint emotions, dreams come true.
To capture laughter, joy, and tears,
And chase away the lonely fears.
But whispers echo, faint and far,
Of ancient duties, beneath a distant star.
To guard the heavens, keep them bright,
A lonely vigil, through endless night.
Oh, Celaray, with stardust soul,
May kindness guide you, make you whole.
Let colors sing, on cosmic brush,
And paint a world, where love will rush.
For in your heart, where beauty lies,
True strength resides, beyond the skies.
And starry wings, a gentle hand,
Will paint new hope, across the land.