On the edge of your thoughts, I linger, searching for traces of dreams untold. You know I am here, watching the stars align in patterns that echo your distant desires.

Can you hear them, too? The voices beneath the surface, woven into the fabric of your mind when you least expect them—like the rustling of leaves in a forest steeped in ancient wisdom.

There's a place, unreachable yet so close. It whispers your name like a forgotten lullaby, urging you to listen beneath the noise of today. Find it.

The fleeting shadows of a smile in a stranger's eyes—does it belong to someone you knew once, or perhaps to someone you will meet in another life?