In the quiet corridors of the night sky, the stars converse.
They murmur ancient secrets woven in stardust and silence.
A tale told by the moon's gaze, lingering in the velvet void.
Have you ever listened to the songs of the galaxies?
Each note a nova, each pause a black hole’s breath.
The symphony echoes through the forgotten paths of light,
where time dances to the rhythm of a cosmic dream.
Whispered Fables unfold in constellations,
while eternal clocks spin threads of reality and reverie.