Through the silent echoes of the cosmos,
where stardust whispers ancient secrets,
a message woven in the fabric of time arrives.
In the realm where shadows dance with light,
I trace the contours of your thought,
a celestial pathway carved by moonlight.
The skies are draped in veils of nebulae,
your voice a nebular hymn in the void,
guiding the wandering souls toward dawn.
Across the shores of forgotten dimensions,
I sail on whispers of your dreams,
a voyager in the sea of imagination.
Until we meet at the edge of creation,
where the stars etch our names in unity,
I send this dream upon the breath of galaxies.