In the vastness, beyond the tangible reach of the earth beneath our feet,
there lies a silence that hums an ancient melody.
It speaks in the whispers of stardust, stories of forgotten echoes,
remnants of dreams woven into the fabric of the universe.
As the stars blink their age-old secrets,
we are left to decode the enigma of their silence.
Each pause, each gap between the pulses of light,
narrates an introspective journey,
a reflection of the soul's quietude and its cries for belonging.
Amidst these cosmic specters, we find solace in solitude,
discovering the echoes of our own lives mirrored in their glow.
What tales do we carry in the shadows of our own existence?
Like the stars, perhaps, we too are specters,
enigma-laden wanderers in search of a home among the skies.