In the void, where whispers weave, The quiet hums a tale, unseen, Of galaxies that breathe, In unbroken breaths, Between worlds untold.
Listen, the silence sings, Not void of sound, but sound of void, Notes of stars, hushed glimmers, Woven in twilight's embrace, Held gently by the night.
Carried by light years, The songs of silent stars, A symphony of stillness, Each pause, a galaxy, Each breath, a universe.
Venture into the Paths Unseen Listen to the Echoes Fading