Published April 26. 2024 12:20AM
The firmament, where shadows dance.
A planet caught in a sad trance.
The celestial hues conceal stories of humanity’s tragedies.
In the vastness of the universe, whispers of evil continue to spread.
A symphony of pain and a cosmic dirge,
In the firmament, where sorrows rise.
The stars form a tapestry of greed and power, shaped by darkness.
In the grandeur above, a canvas of conflict,
Painted in the colors of human life.
A comet streaked by, leaving wounds across the midnight sky.
Discordant notes of anger resonate in the firmament, leaving echoes.
On this cosmic stage, a play emerges about poverty and forgotten stories.
In the firmament, hunger rules,
A terrible story inscribed in cosmic stains.
Pollution weaves toxic strands.
A poison that the firmament despises.
Clouds of gloom hide the light.
The firmament is where dreams take flight.
War can be likened to a meteor shower, causing destruction at night.
In the cosmic theater, the acts unfold.
Of a world gripped by power.
However, in the firmament, a gleam persists.
A hope that goes above the world’s refrains.
For despite the gloom, stars persist.
A strong light that evil cannot resist.
In the midst of troubles, may compassion and love coexist.
Align the constellations of unity to heal a broken world.
Aaron Vasquez Medrano
Age 13, Grade 8
Trexler Middle School
Allentown School District