Upon the velvet stage, stars speak tenderly,
their luminous tongues gifted in nocturnal grammar.
The universe wanes, echoing hearts entwined,
whispering dreams filtered through the raw ache of longing.
What silences the noise yet speaks volumes?
In shadows cast by candle's flicker, find her name.
A syllable adorned in stardust and prose.
Aromantic Instruction: Follow the shadows until they unravel in soft laughter,
binding truths lost in the glint of whispered echoes.
Let time slip its fragile claws into velvet reverie,
knowing every heartbeat is a lullaby sung by fireflies.