To traverse the horizon, first silence the cacophony within.
Inhale the quietude of distant stars,
exhale the clouds of lingering noise.
Know that stillness is the gateway to
the boundless skies awaiting your gaze.
Each whisper you ignore is a step
closer to serenity, closer to home.
Fear not the void, for it is merely
the cradle of cosmic awe and lullabies.
So listen well to silence's song,
a melody unsung yet deeply felt.
Follow its echoes into the horizon,
where whispers rest and dreams descend.
To pause is to progress; to whisper is to speak in echoes.