Echoes of the Cosmos

In the silence, particles align,
tracing whispers from stars unseen,
a symphony of cosmic echoes
in the void, where no sound dares tread.

Fleeting shadows of forgotten light,
drift through the corridors of time,
weaving stories of celestial dreams,
written in stardust and silence.

Beyond the horizon of known worlds,
lies the cradle of dreams untold,
where the universe breathes gently,
in the sighs of galaxies old.

Listen closely; you might hear
the soft murmur of astral waltzes,
the crystalline laughter of comets,
dancing on the edge of eternity.