The Last Whisper

In the temple of the fading ember,
A guardian's hymn reverberates,
Echoes of stellar birth and demise,
Memories of Matter linger.

Infinite, I once danced
Across the canvas of eternity,
A spectrum of existence,
Voids converse as I dim.

Boundless and bright,
The soul of the cosmos,
My heart dims in silence,
Whispering Photons bear witness.

Guardians, keep vigilant,
The temple stands on the edge,
A sanctuary for echoes,
Symphony of Voids yet to be sung.