A tapestry of stars unfurls, woven by the ancient hands of time.
Beyond the fragrance of the ether, realms collide.
The horizon whispers secrets in a language unspoken.
Invisible threads bind the celestial dance.
Listen closely, for the void sighs.
A melody unheard, yet felt in the marrow of existence.
Do the stars remember?
A forgotten rhythm echoes through the galaxies.