In the whispering echoes of the ninth sea, where every wave carries a forgotten love, the stars trace patterns in the sky. They are the tattoos of celestial souls, marking the passage of time, the heartbeat of the universe, and the indelible tide of memories.
Each star is a memory, a longing left untended, shining fiercely across the void. I float through the astral sea, searching for you among the constellations. Your laughter rings like a siren's call, summoning me to shores unseen, where dreams and reality entwine in a passionate embrace.
Dance of the Spheres