In the nascent light, the particles of vibrancy stir from long slumber. Each atom rejoices in sheer childhood dances unseen, yet shadows lurk, painting serenity with strokes of uncertainty. Does the ether know what silence cradles?
The resonance of forgotten tunes surfaces, line by line, like ghastly notes in a melody never played. Curious energies trace tangled webs across voids, tapping rhythms of the cosmos' playful remorse. Hush the wonder, lest it hear!
The climax is drawn from ether's fabric, like threads of fate unwoven. In its childlike splendor, the crescendo culminates in dazzling veils, slowly enveloping the witnessed silence. Beauty distracts from knowing gaze; tragedy slips by unnoticed.
With silent serenades, the cosmos bids farewell to echoed dreams. Absorbing remnants of unseen laughter, the shadows whisper truths too arcane for the light. Yet, a melody lingers, haunting innocence preserved in the gentle decline.