Across the lavender sands
where the stars breathe
galaxies weave silent tapestries
in the ink of the night sky.
Whispers of the winds
echo the forgotten songs
of celestial travelers
who left their light
etched into the dawn's shadow.
Do you hear it?
The rhythm of the cosmos
pulsing beneath
your very steps?
Each footprint a story
a constellation
waiting to be born.
An orbit you once knew
now a dance
a waltz of atoms
through spacetime’s velvet folds.
And there, in the distance,
a nebulous horizon
stretching into
the unknown, unfathomable,
where stardust gathers
to whisper secrets
of eternity.
Starfolds beckon with their hidden tales,
Orbital Lullaby sings of melodic silence.
The cosmic canvas awaits your touch, your song, your dance.