Deep within a silent breath,
the cosmos hums its ancient lullaby.
Secrets drift like autumn leaves,
caught in a gentle whisper of time.

Beneath the ripples of thought,
a dreamer wanders,
through echoing corridors of imagination,
where shadows waltz with light.

In the depths where silence speaks,
and whispers weave through invisible currents,
the heart finds its hidden truths,
murmured by stars and the winds of eternity.