In the quiet hour of twilight's breath,
Whispered secrets of the starlit dance
Unearth relics of minds once aglow,
Shadows cast by celestial pirouettes.
Neon verses carve constellations frail,
Galaxies blink like forgotten tales,
Dreams etched in the fabric of night,
Bursting like shells upon the cosmic sea.
Listen, the melody of eternity hums,
Each note—a universe in itself,
Sing, the ancient songs in unseen tongues,
Harmonies hidden in the folds of darkness.