A midnight's serenade in an endless vault,
Stars twinkling like forgotten dreams,
Suspended in a silence profound, unseen.
Silhouettes of comets trace the unseen shores
Where cosmic tides weave through the ethereal mists.
Grasp the veiled rhythms of fragmented galaxies,
Breathe the stardust in ghostly winds,
And listen to the song of the silent spheres.
Each twinkle a note in a symphony of light,
The universe hums in invisible tones,
Bound by gravity's tender, haunting embrace.
In this spectral dance, we linger,
Bathed in the glow of cosmic whispers,
A journey through the abyss, quietly sung.