The universe hums a song,
unfathomable, echoing in silent chambers
of darkened infinity.
Stars murmur softly,
their luminous truths lost
in the vast void, yet
heard by none but the seeker of mysteries.
Understand, they say, the melody
woven into the fabric of time,
a rhythm that stretches
across light-years
like a cosmic web,
resonating with
ethereal harmonics.
What is this song
of the unborn stars,
of the celestial symphony
sung by ancients
and dreamers alike?
An elegy, a hymn,
a whispered truth
hanging fragile
in the abyss.