In the silence between stars,
where whispers of ancient light
dance upon the edges of dreams,
there lies a whirlpool of stillness.

Echoes of reflections,
soft as the sigh of dusk,
mirroring the forgotten touch
of cosmic solitude.

Here, beneath the endless azure,
our shadows play a timeless game,
weaving tapestries of whispered stars
in the hush of the void.

Remember, O traveler,
the stories in the silence—
tales spun by the breath of galaxies,
woven in the pastel whirl pooling
around your soul's echo.

Step lightly through these echoes:
Voyage | Starlight | Dreamer