The night whispers secrets in languages unknown, its breath a cool reminder of tales untold. Stars blink with the weight of silent histories, each flicker a word in the cosmos' forgotten lexicon.
In this endless night, dreams wander like lost souls, seeking the light of understanding or the warmth of an unattainable truth. Follow their path, illuminated only by the faint glow of memories and the echoes of your own heartbeat.
Venture deeper into the silence, where every echo holds a fragment of what once was, or what may yet come.