In the whisper of the void, where silence sings,
Lay the remnants of dreams, echoing softly -
A tapestry woven of night's gentle breathe,
As starless horizons cradle the unseen.
Listen to the cadence of shadows dancing,
On the precipice of reality, where time bends.
Here echoes the lullaby of forgotten worlds,
In a realm where every heartbeat is eternity.