Spectrum's Gentle Echo

Listen closely... the stars hum a song, a lullaby woven from waves of color. Each hue a thread in the night's dream.

Green whispers secrets from the forest floor, where shadows dance with the restless breeze.

Beneath the bed of stars, the silver thoughts, weave through sleepy winds that wander the ether.

Blue echoes softly, like the call of a distant bird, flying across the expanse of midnight's embrace.

Close your eyes, and let the echoes guide you to places veiled in the twilight's silent wonder.

The lullabies of the cosmos sing on, as the moon watches over the sleeping world.