Has the universe ever paused to listen to the echoes of its own creation, a symphony composed of starfire and silence?

If footsteps were to imprint upon the surface of an alien shore, what truths would they whisper to the winds of new worlds?

In the endless cosmic dance, does the heart of the universe beat, or do its rhythms flow from a different source altogether?

Beyond the visible, the undulating colors of hidden realities murmur secrets untold by time or tide.