In the heart of darkness, light cries quietly,
illuminating paths unwalked by mortal visions.
What is truth but a flicker in the quantum void,
dancing between the known and the unknowable?
Like particles, our thoughts collide and resonate,
bridging cosmos and conscience.
Do we illuminate, or are we illuminated?
The paradox whispers as stars merge with dreams,
and we find solace in their transient glow.