You look at the snowglobe. It’s crystalline glass shines even without light. An ethereal glow is emitted from what is inside. You see everything, all at once. It’s both glorious and horrific. You feel impossibly small. Yet the splendor of each star burning with light, each orbit all circling in a fractal of circles in perfect entropy, each butterfly emerging from a cocoon and each egg hatching, each tide ebbing and flowing… Each mother seeing her child for the first time and the sparkle in each babies eye, every word written, every quill dipping in ink, every stroke of a brush, and every wisp. You can’t comprehend what you are looking at in full, but it is beautiful. The shell of the omnitheater reflects you. You are beautiful, to get to be a part of this vast and spectacular world. You smile.
The song is a placeholder, it isn't canon, and I made it in like 20 minutes so please don't judge.