Hidden Reverberations

The stars whisper secrets,
soft like a child's lullaby.

The vastness
cradles shadows,
lurking in dreams untold.

Do you hear them?
Echoes of forgotten wishes,
scattered like stardust
on the edge of silence.

Follow the echoes

They say:
"We hide,
we hide
and seek."

Trace the constellations

Soon,
the stars won't tell
their secrets anymore.