Beneath the silken night, where stars lace their luminous secrets,
I heard your name, a syllable swallowed by the infinite hush.
Does the cosmos echo back our dreams,
or are we merely shadows cast by forgotten light?
In the dance of galaxies, I find your touch
woven through stardust's delicate sigh.
Follow the fragrant trail of comet dust
and whisper to the moonlit waves.
Find the serenade lost in time's embrace
where echoes turn to tangible memories.