In the alcoves of eternity, where time's whispers intertwine with the fabric of space, there lies a tale of a horizon beyond sight.
Stars dance in the galactic wind—a ballet unseen yet felt through the heart's cosmic lens.
Echoes of distant galaxies murmur secrets lost to light and shadow, shifting the essence of the cosmos.
Whispers rearranged into patterns, unseen echoes that ripple across the unfathomed depths.
Were they songs, or merely the hum of a universe waking from its slumber?
With each shift, the horizon unfolds, revealing realms painted in colors that defy earthly vision.