In the hushed cosmic hues, where silence dwells in nebulae of thought, a path unfolded.
Press the button, let dreams fall like twilight stars.
Adrift within nebulous twilight, voices echoed softly like astral lullabies:
"And so, beneath the gathering stardust, trust the void to cradle what your heart has whispered."
Stars sang in cosmic tongues, weaving tapestries of time unfurling, as one journeyed beyond the horizons of now.
Perhaps in the wandering skies, you will find the constellations of forgotten voices, remember them, and hear them again...
Among the drifting stars, each reflection is a universe waiting to be born anew.