The Cosmos Whispers, the Echo Wails

In the quiet twilight of the astral sea,
stars murmur secrets of time untold,
their light, a celestial hymn,
weaving through the fabric of the void.

Does the night wail in echo of these whispers,
or is the wail a voice of forgotten dreams,
lost in the covenants of silent opalescence?

Here, on the brink of the endless firmament,
we stand, tethered by gravity's grace,
reaching out to touch the unseen,
where echoes sleep beneath the whispers.

Let your soul walk the astral path,
where each star is a silent story,
and the night sky, a boundless book
of cosmic knowledge and whispering wails.

Reflections in the Dark | Echoes of the Past