In the dark embrace of cosmic voids,
Stars weep in silent sonnets,
Their mournful melodies breaking
the stillness like forgotten dreams,
Gravity wells of unspoken truths,
Dragging hearts into orbit,
Each note a constellation,
Whispered in tones more ancient
Than the dust from which worlds are born.
Traverse this astral symphony,
Where silence reverberates louder
Than the music of the spheres.