Beyond the whispered corridors of night, a distant horizon beckons—a shimmering sanctuary. Here, the stars weave stories in bioluminescent threads, casting reflections upon the oasis's tranquil surface, transforming solitude into a canvas of fluorescent patterns.
As I wander through unlit paths, each step stirs echoes of thought, illuminating unspoken mysteries lurking in the shadows of consciousness. The horizon unfurls like an ancient scroll, its secrets etched in glows of turquoise and violet, a silent serenade to the heart's yearning for peace.