In a distance where thoughts dance amid stellar debris, your essence finds its echo. This domed infinity embraces the known and the unknown, circling like whispers of dust across time.
Each star, like a moment in your soul's timeline, flickers into existence only to dim, reminding us of the bittersweet beauty of transience.
Reflect. What was, is, and could possibly emanate from your solitary celestial point? Link your journey with that of the galaxies—a birthright bestowed not by lineage but by existence itself.
Whispers in the Void | Songs of Distant Stars