Amongst the void, the silence hums a melody foreign to ears
tethered to terrestrial bearings—
the song breathes fire
across the eternal tapestry of dreams woven.
Wanders reminiscence, an echo folded in time's embrace—where shadows scatter the dust of bygone universes, casting shadows on light itself.
Luminous Paths speak in tongues, the subtle vibrations of stardust whispers, vibrating at frequencies unheard.
Seek solace in the Hidden Galaxies, where the ghosts of comets transcend their trails, drifting through the curious fabric of space and time.