There was a time when the stars paused their endless dance, just long enough for the echoes of forgotten words to pulse across the cosmos. It's said that these verses held secrets, truths, and mysteries that made the universe feel like a cozy evening chat gone profoundly astray.
The coffee here tastes like memory—sometimes sweet, often bitter, and just a touch alien. Have you ever tried it while gazing at a constellation that felt just a fraction out of line? That's where you might hear the lost verses, murmuring between the threads of the universe's fabric.
One verse speaks of a time when the moon wore a smile and the sun donned a frown, a peculiar planetary theater, you might say. Another describes a celestial river flowing upside down, where planets dipped their orbits to bathe in non-existent light.
But perhaps the most talked-about verse is the one about a comet with a tail of whispers, that swept across the galaxy like a feather in the wind, leaving trails of laughter and constellations yet unnamed.
So, take a moment. Sit back, relax, and let your thoughts drift. You might just catch a glimpse of those lost verses, shimmering softly in the twilight of thought, as familiar as an old friend and as foreign as a dream yet to be dreamed.