In the whisper of stars, beneath celestial ink,
where time once paused,
there lie doorways unopened.
Beyond their veils, dreams of colors misplaced,
in nostalgia's embrace,
await the wanderer's touch.
Echoes of yesterdays linger,
faint silhouettes dancing in twilight,
as forgotten paths unfold in steps unseen.
Will you cross into the stories untold?
Or linger in the echo of melodies...