In the silent corridors between realms,

Sails a song, an affirmation — echo, absorb.

The endless perpetuity of whispers lost,

Amongst celestial ballet dancers in midnight skies.

Every star an eye closed to the embrace of void,

As tears linger like suspended lanterns.

This field is my tapestry, woven in endless night,

Where murmurs of forgotten dreams find refuge

Listen closely to the echoes Fall into the quiet void Dance with the eternal