In the depths of night, the ceiling becomes a dance floor for glimmers of eternity. Each flicker, a heartbeat of the cosmos, questioning my wandering thoughts— Bleeding into the darkness, stars whisper secrets in forgotten languages.
I ponder realms beyond reach, where impossibly buoyant dreams cascade in waves upon shores untouched by light. Do the stars know my name? Or is my essence woven into the very fabric of their shining dance?