The eye of heaven shines,
And often it is his gold complex.

August 1 poem:

The eye of heaven shines, Like a cosmic jewel, Its golden complex, A mystery in every star.

In the clear and silent night, He watches over us, Like a watchman of the universe, With his bright gaze.

And every moment, When we look at the starry sky, We feel that we are part of it, In a magical and eternal dance.

So let's enjoy its light, Let us dream, For the eye of the sky reminds us That we are connected to the cosmos