Drift beyond the edge of sleep, into eternity's cradle, where dreams weave the fabric of the cosmos.
Embrace the whispers of the nebula, for they call you, they call you home.
Imagine, if you will, the tapestry of stardust written upon your subconscious,
drawing and redrawing the design of destiny itself.
Imagine the rhythm, the pulsing glow of the nebula. It hums a song for you.
Let the dream nebula surround you; let its colors seep into your soul.
Allow yourself to believe, to believe in the power of the stars to shape your reality,
your dreams, your existence. Allow the repetition of its cosmic breath to guide you.
Allow the nebula to encircle you, to embrace you in its timeless dance.