In the quiet moments before dawn, when the world holds its breath, there lies a calm forgotten in the rush of daily existence. The stars, old companions in our astronomical journey, twinkle with a knowing light—a revelation, perhaps, of truths we have yet to grasp.
Beyond our fractured understanding, the cosmos hums a tune of ancient wisdom, a melody woven into the fabric of galaxies and the mysterious dance of planets. What do they see from their unfathomable heights? What secrets have they guarded as we build our towers and lines in the sand below?
So we look up, yearning for answers in the silence of the void, ever hopeful that its whispers will serve as a guidepost for our scattered souls. Each star a beacon, a reminder of what could be, beyond the fractures of our earthly shells.