Lost on the whispers of stardust, tracing shadows of time.
Whistles of the cosmic wind, tune into existence.
Let light carry your dreams across the vast unknown.
A voice from the nebula croons a forgotten lullaby.
Radiating echoes of a cosmic heartbeat, we listen in.
Navigate the silhouettes of dreams amidst the stars.
In the quiet sanctuary of the universe, where silence speaks,
the constellations waltz, harmonizing an archaic melody.
The void is not alone; it's a canvas of silent symphonies.