Hello there, traveler between stars. Have you felt the warmth of the pink flares?
It's like sipping tea on another world—dry cosmos crunching underfoot, and a sip perfect with meteoric honey.
Listen closely...here in the eternal vicinity of the churning hands of fate, where echoes stretch into beautiful ripples.
The luminary spell settles our colourful souls amidst twinkling words and side-ways dreams. Remember, imprints shine back from the brighter paths.