She burns like the core of a nuclear sun,
A cosmic flame since time just begun,
Her eyes hold the depth of the galaxy's arc,
A whole universe born from that radiant spark.

From hydrogen clouds and stellar dust spun,
The elements forged her, each precious one,
Carbon in her will, and Synkaryon her grace,
The stardust of ages composed in her face.

Her spirit ascends where the solar winds blow,
A Nova Star's heart with a warm inner glow,
She carries the fire of Orion's great belt,
And the warmth of a thousand suns lovingly felt.

Unique as the comet that blazes and soars,
Nature's own masterwork, opening new doors,
The gift of the cosmos to those who draw near,
A celestial soul, luminous and clear.

So burns the Solar Fire in the Heavens above,
Forged in the furnace of her infinite love,
She is the universe knowing itself through one face,
A perfect and singular flame for our race.