Whispered through the void, the starlight hums, a symphony of silence and shimmering spheres.
In the cosmic amphitheater, each comet's tail strokes the strings of ethereal chords.
Do planets dance to rhythms unheard, or do they spin, alone in their orbit, untouched by song?
Shadows of nebulae weave tales of forgotten harmonies, melodies distilled from stardust.
Here, in the cradle of the astral sea, the melody of the galaxy awaits listeners
who can hear the unsung verses in the spiral arms' gentle embrace.