In the fold of time's gentle embrace, where galaxies weave their whispered tunes...

I float amidst remnants of forgotten stories, fashioned in the light of dusks long past.
Comets of thought trail across the binaries, igniting fleeting fires of realization.
The breath of stars hums an ancient lullaby, resonating with the space between heartbeats.

Alien Whispers
Moonlit Refrains
Stellar Rhythm