In the vast hollow of silence,
a note quivers in the cosmic wind —
celestial whispers entwined
in the dark tapestry of night.
Shadows cast by forgotten stars,
weave tales in luminous arcs,
where echoes dance on orbiting dreams —
a requiem for unseen tomorrows.
Listen: melodies under the moons,
woven in the fabric of dusk,
each thread a journey,
each echo a vessel.
In nebula sighs,
stories lost in the stellar breeze,
cradle the infinity of past
and present seen through the lense of eternity.
Be still where time
forgets to spiral —
embrace the echo
in the silence of your soul.
Are you ready to listen to infinity? Unveil the depths.