At the heart of the universe lies a pool of midnight azure,
where echoes dare to swim and whispers craft supernova songs.
Some say they saw the waves ripple here,
beneath a sky inked by slumbering stars.
The horizon never ends one dust hangs drifting—
as a cosmic voyager carving paths through sacred silence.
Dive into the depths, to find the fathomless tales,
woven within the fabric of forgotten dreams.
So come, let us dance together at the fringes of existence,
where starlight touches the ancient shores of imagination.