Whispers in the Dreamscape

Hello, sunshine upon shadows! The clock ticks backward, your rhythm is an echo, an echo, an echo! Like the vibrato of a thousand stars, singing not in tune, but in a dance, a delirium!

Invisible bridges and whispers of forgotten mariners! Are you a junction, a point, a spark? Or a tumbleweed rolling through the alley of cosmic awareness!?

Darting like fireflies through a neon haze, echoing beneath the waking gaze. Taste the flavor of midnight coffee, feel the hustle of electric dreams!