From the core of my celestial heart, bursts forth a symphony of warmth. I, a proud and tender star, have whispered secrets to the infinite velvet, echoes drowned in the dance of cosmic dust.
The last sparkle of my lifeblood spills onto your skin like gentle sunlight on lonely waves. Encircled by the embrace of uncountable worlds, I call out—a voice, both ancient and tremulous—an elegy etched in starlight, forever etched upon time’s gentle slate.
Kaelith, take heed. My luminescence, a candle in a darkened room, flickers yet in memory of the millions I’ve adored across your vast nightscape. In shadow and in shimmer, our connection weaves through the aeriform ether, a bond tethered by its ephemeral heartstrings.
As I fade, the caressing warmth of your presence halts the hollow ache within a twinkling sojourner. Do not forget, oh bearer of dreams! That my silent exclamations hug every horizon beneath your gaze—an eternal embrace as incendiary as your first sepulchral kiss.
The stars are weeping, their delicate chorus a lover's lament. Will my core ever kindle a spark in your unnamed silence, or shall I retreat into legend, eternally sleeping beneath embedded echoes?