In the soft embrace of twilight's lullaby, the orb glides silently.
Where nebulous outlines merge with the tender memories of light.
Faint signals ascend from a distant star, yearning for your reflection.
Do the constellations remember their stories, or do they forget in silence?
Trace their paths...
Ghostly echoes from the solar tide, uncharted yet familiar.
Can you follow the sun, where its shadows linger longer?
The colors of twilight weave through dreams untold.
Chase another shadow...