Amidst the nebula of the silent heart, there's a whisper — a forgotten resonance, echoing through the void.
Breaths between heartbeats, where time suspends itself, crafting constellations from the dust of memories.
Navigate through the spaces — listen for the echoes, each one a heartbeat in the cosmos' timeless dance.
The stars, mere motes of light, breathe along with you, in synchrony with the universe's slow, deliberate pulse.