Beyond the veils of night’s tender embrace, there are signals, echoes from the cosmos.
They twinkle in silence, murmuring secrets to those who dare listen.
Listen close, dear traveler, for amidst the reeds, **a specter's song** sings.
Cloaked in the waltz of forgetful fireflies,
a symphony of shadows weaves tales upon the still air.
They nestle beside the river, cradled in moonlit dreams, echoing with the pulse of stars.