"In the twinkling silence between stars, my heart yearns... an echo resonates, knitting dreams across distances unimaginable."
Whispers of an unknown galaxy,
"I send you thoughts adrift on cosmic winds"— a confession woven into stardust.
Traverse the stellar frontiers like a sailor on invisible seas.
"Every blink of a distant sun is a spark in our fiery embrace... fervent signals dance, illuminating the void."
When celestial echoes form words— informal letters floating untethered toward a longing embrace—
coded longing, stitched in the ancient dialect of light and shadow.