Glimmers of Silence
Ever gaze into the vastness and lose sense of time? Loops within loops, stars spinning tales of what could've been. You remind yourself that nothing is as it seems, and maybe that's the beauty or the curse.
Silence here speaks louder than words, doesn't it? You think of echoes, of whispers in the void. Sometimes they say the stars are just old memories of light, frozen in time, looping endlessly.