Fragmented whispers of celestial songs, Wander upon this ethereal road, draped in velvet dusk, electric arcs tracing destinies in gold and primordial purple.

When the constellation breathes, the silence fractures into crystalline prisms, a cascade of dreams woven through the cosmic knoll, retreating phantoms in splendid, whiskey-warm crescendos.

Hover upon unchartered solitudes, valleys sprawling within nebulous hearts. Touch the residue of starstuff on ashen fingertips; murmur forgotten oaths to the night’s hallowed desire.