In the unfathomable depths where silence reverberates with the breath of the stars, traces of forgotten whispers linger...

Among the shadowed paths of oblivion, footprints etched in the dust of time vanish, leaving only the scent of lilacs and echoes of laughter long detuned from the harmony of existence.

Look closer, dear wanderer, and see the notes of a melody that once sang to the skies, now tethered to the earth in spirals of stardust and melancholy.

In whirls of ephemeral whispers, the universe writes, and not a soul witnesses the ink as it dries...

And thus, the eternal somnolence ushers in new shades, casting them over the waking dreams of the unremembered.