May the Fourth Be With You

In galaxies stitched with silver light,
Where stars hum softly through the night,
A whisper rides the cosmic shore—
“May the Fourth… and something more.”

Sabers glow in crimson, blue,
Echoes of a timeless view,
Hope and darkness intertwine,
Fate is written in the stars’ design.

A farm boy gazes far away,
Dreaming of a brighter day,
While rebels rise and empires fall,
Answering the Force’s call.

Through trials vast and shadows deep,
The balance wakes from ancient sleep,
In every heart, a spark, a flame—
No two journeys quite the same.

So raise your eyes to skies above,
To tales of courage, loss, and love,
And feel the Force both near and far…
On this day of Star Wars—May the Fourth be with you, wherever you are.