Amidst the echoes, a wavering voice,
Spoke of trails woven not by earth's touch,
But by the gentle dance of dreams upon the stardust.

Walk a path where every step dissolves,
Into worlds reborn in the mist of quantum sighs.
Observations halt, as paradoxes kiss the silence.

Luminous shadows trace fingers of thought,
Entangling space in blissful webs of tomorrow.
Listen closely, for time hums a forgotten melody,
Lost in the labyrinth of each atom's secret sigh.