Across the infinite sea, her voice became the North Star, guiding through obsidian voids.
Satellites orbiting empty hearts, an eternal dance of longing emitted cosmic radio signals, whispers lost in a starry abyss.
Join the quiet symphony of celestial echoes.
Perpetual voyagers carve dreams from stardust, illuminating forgotten paths with auroral auroras.
Passage of light, dancing like fireflies in a midnight serenade.
And somewhere, in this profound silence, I love you breathes among the constellations.