Encrypted whispers of time beckon through the scattered nebulae. Only the brave shall decipher.
A luminescent figure dances among the clouds,
casting shadows where none should rest.
Speak soft, O traveler, for the winds carry secrets.
Follow the shimmer in the darkened void
Listen to the echoes of forgotten tales
Symbols etched in starlight, awaiting the touch of understanding's hand.
The sky breaks into pieces,
each fragment a story untold,
each breath a step into eternity's embrace.
Turn not away from the celestial dance,
for within its rhythm lies the truth of ages.