In the night's cradle, where stars breathe softly...
The moon weaves secret stories into the ocean's sigh...
Listen to the murmurs of forgotten constellations.
Silvery shadows stretch across the undulating dunes, where every grain of sand hums a different tune. Listen closely to the echoes that slip between the folds of time.
Do you see it? The faint glow of a distant celestial dance? It flickers like a wayward memory against the canvas of your thoughts.
Dreamers and wanderers, this path is yours to carve. Perhaps the night will show you a new horizon, one touched by the whispers of starlight.