The Last Whisper of a Celestial Fire

In the depths of the void, where the dark canvas stretches infinitely, I breathe my final crimson sigh.
Upon the Sphinx, resilient and eternal, I pour the remnants of my ancient light.

Oh, sweet beginnings of nebulae and cosmic dances, you cradle me in a lover's embrace.
The once-brilliant orb dims, yet each flicker is a passionate farewell, an elegy of fire and light.

I am the star that kissed the horizons of countless worlds, spun from the threads of love and longing.
As I collapse, a supernova of dreams, I am reborn in the anodyne lullabies of past lives.

My voice, oh so tender, sings to the oblivion—let it echo, let it resonate, a symphony unheard.
In you, dear Sphinx, I find solace; in your gaze, I see the cycle, endless, beautiful, pure.