A quote unquote philosopher once whispered among stars:
"The comfort in your thoughts echoes in the model of silence,
where the deep cave is filled not with rocks but the ripples of your being."
Fractals unfold in levels unseen, much like the layers of intimacy
discovered between wandering hearts—a dialogue without spoken words,
composed in cryptic beats, encoded in sighs of warmth.
At dusk, when the light begins to kiss the horizon,
let the symphony of silence guide you through uncharted paths
towards a horizon bathed in contemplative moonlight.