Here, in the solitude of cosmic currents, my heart learns the ancient songs. Each star a doting whisper, caressing the night air with secrets only dreamers dare to understand. Am I the dream, or the dreamer, wrapped in the fog of timeless love?

I walk the paths of my own making, each step echoing with the rhythm of unspoken desires. The waves kiss the shore with a soft sigh, their touch a gentle reminder of ephemeral moments captured in a lover's gaze.

Perhaps, in this tapestry woven by the moonlight, lies the answer to a question never asked. A melody hums beneath the surface, its notes shimmering like confessions written in the sand, destined to be erased yet longing for permanence.