Once upon a time, in the lull between breaths,
a shadow stretched, whispering secrets of the unsaid.
Through corridors of silence,
where sounds lose their shape,
the echo of dreams forgotten finds solace.
Not in words, but in the spaces in between,
the void speaks, and those who listen,
learn the art of fading into the nowhere.
A dance of whispers, an embrace of echoes,
where every murmur is a step towards the infinite.