Quantum Dance

Shadows all around, I am enveloped in their silent choreography. Step left into the void and let gravity's illusion guide your essence. The measureless waltz where every heartbeat is out of sync with the cosmos.

We drift through a tapestry woven by forgotten echoes, each thread a memory unraveling, yet the loom is still, the hands unseen.

Quantum whispers: "to be or not to be," entangled within a realm less tangible than dreams, where every choice creates a universe anew.