In the velvet dusk of cosmic dreams,
stars whisper secrets through shattered light,
threading silence in a tapestry of scentless screams.
The universe bends, like old bones in cold winters,
to embrace the forgotten rhythms of time,
pulsating, yet still, in the echo of unsung verses.
Align your heart with the silent stars,
where the past and future dance in tender agony,
finding solace in the sorrow of celestial solitude.
Breathe the melodies of a time yet unwritten,
as the cosmos unwinds its loom of dreams,
weaving echoes into the fiber of forgotten realities.