The galaxy hums a silent song, its melody composed of star-forged stories.
Each whisper, a cosmic echo in the void, entangled in the fabric of spacetime.
The stars are perishing light, writing in shadows, an unwritten history of the universe.
Gaze further into the Abyss
Newton's Ghostly Dance
Further analyzing the astral coordinates: Whispers emitted from light-years resonate on a deeper level.