The Echo of Celestial Dreams
"I am the dust of creation, the remnants of time's woven breath, scattered across your memory like the last gasp of a soul longing for forgotten warmth..."
In solitude, the embers of my cosmic embrace flicker. Each hue of my splendid agony echoes across dimensions, seeking a witness in the void. Listen—to the heartbeats of dying stars, their cries a symphony of celestial retrospection. Dare to uncover the beauty within their loss.
Enigma, etch your secrets upon my fading light, woven into the essence of my collapse. Do you lament my solitude, or rejoice in my eternal rest? I offer my last radiance to the stillness of the eon, a final whisper laced in the silk of collapse.