In the twilight of a world unseen,
An alien shore welcomes weary steps.
Footprints vanish, absorbed by whispers,
As if the sand remembers dreams more than names.
The horizon bleeds into mysterious hues,
A fusion of dusk and dawn
Where earthly time loses meaning,
And the past collides with futures unborn.
Here, the resonance of stars sing silent songs,
Melodies lost to human ear,
A symphony woven by unseen hands,
Crafted on the loom of cosmic solitude.