The stars, silent marionettes, dance in
a ballet of whispered dreams and
undisclosed secrets of the universe.
Above, the clouds pirouette gracefully,
mirroring the cosmic silence
that hums between galaxies.
Do you hear, in the stillness,
the sound of stars dreaming?
A realm of eclipsed syllables,
of celestial reveries,
where each cloud holds a breath
of starry whispers untold.
Within this theater of night,
even silence has a voice,
speaking through the gentle
choreography of the aether.
Trace the constellations' sighs,
and become the echo they seek.