Once upon a time, the universe whispered secrets to those who listened.
In the sanctuary of celestial silence, we found ourselves...
trapped in a rhythm that was neither ours nor theirs.
A dance of shadows and light,
perpetual, mesmerizing, eternal.
Do the stars remember our names?
Or have they etched new constellations
upon the void, erasing us
like footsteps on a sandy shore?
Here, sanctified, we ponder,
our every breath a sigh sent
far into the night...
Transmissions from the deep,
caught in the web of time.
Signals fading, lost in the dance,
awaiting those patient enough
to weave meaning from the
chaos of their echoes.
Dive into the abyss,
discover the song.
The dance continues uninterrupted,
its core untouched by fleeting hands.
Listen to what has been said,
hear what remains unheard.