Dear Wanderer of Light,
Here in the twilight of silent stars, I pen these words. Glistening shadows dance on the edges of thoughts carved in cosmic dust. Do you hear the echo of my dreams drifting through the void, like scattered whispers among the galaxies?

Every flicker of starlight carries a memory of our entwined constellations, their luminous trails singing our shared odyssey. I stand on the precipice of the unknown, where time pauses, awaiting your reflections that might illuminate this ethereal tapestry.