Within the hall where whispers linger, footsteps call from the heart of timelessness.
The walls, steeped in shadows, cradle unspoken stories as the tapestry of silence hums a tune of the ancients.
Each reflection unfurls petals of nebulous thought, dissolving into eternity's embrace.
A gentle breeze carries the sighs of the celestial,
weaving through the veins of the cosmos, singing a lullaby only the stars know.