Whispers of the Void
Within the vastness of uncharted echoes, the stars speak in secrets.
Their light wanes not in absence but in the embracing silence.
To navigate this limitless expanse is to orbit the self.
Breathe in the void; it cradles the forgotten verses of the night.
Inquire gently, for these whispers possess histories untouched, fragile as dusk.
If you listen closely, you shall hear the song of the cosmos—an elegy, yet nostalgic, a soft ruling of time.