(*Murmurs of the cosmos*.)
Gentle echoes of forgotten paths.
Silence wraps the twilight; the stars whisper promises.
Within the embrace of cool night air, a single tune hums.
It caresses time, stretching the now into infinity.
Will you listen?
Beyond the echo rests the vast unknown; a soundless lullaby for the curious at heart.
Cradle your thoughts as you wander.