As the cosmic lullabies weave through the strands of silence, a single glimmer dances upon the surface of oblivion.
Echoes of starlit dreams whisper secrets in liquid repose.
Skyfloat Echoes, they say, carrying the solace of aquatic moons.
Do you see it? The flight of midnight doves,
pirouetting in the night's canvas?
Reflect... and understand the language of the ephemeral ripples.
Drift further into the verse of existence,
where every glance at the water unlocks a dawn anew.
Beyond the edges of perception lies the Seawhisper,
singing hymns of ancient tides.
Let your thoughts dissolve, float among the undulating reflections,
and find your place in a forgotten waterfall of stars.
Listen to the cosmic wind's whistle, a melody only the heart knows.
Avenue of dreams, connected by streams,
rivers of consciousness flowing to the Soulbridge.
In each droplet, a universe entrapped.
Embrace the silence, the stillness of now.
And in the waterglance, acknowledge eternity.