In the stillness of the astral sea,
where shadows weave the tales of ages,
hush of stars envelopes the void.
Listen—do you hear? A breath, a sigh,
the whispers of cosmic winds in waltz.
Echoes linger, remnants of the dawn
when light first danced upon the spheres.
Tread carefully upon this silken path
spun from dreams and woven in twilight's threads.
The universe hums a soft lullaby.
Questions unfurl in the soft embrace
of Orion's arm, seekers on a journey.
Here, silence speaks in myriad tongues,
a language of whispers only the heart understands,
a cosmos held in a single breath.