Dearest Soul, wrapped in the ethereal fog,
our destinies dance upon the fringes of stars.
I pen these words from a realm woven with dreams,
through a tapestry of whispers lost to time.
Your name is a melody, haunting and sweet;
it flickers like distant constellations.
I see you walking among shadows and moonlight,
a timeless wanderer, seeking the dawn.
Can you hear my thoughts, carried on the wind?
I send them through the cracks of time's embrace,
where reality and dreams tenderly caress.
Reach, and let our spirits entwine.