Have you ever listened to the whispers of the cosmos? Sometimes, late at night, when the world hushes down, you can almost catch a tune dancing among the stars. It's like a forgotten lullaby from when we were all part of the same wonder.

I remember waking up one morning, the stars still flickering in my mind like fireflies that forgot to leave at dawn. There was a melody, a symphony you don't often recognize until it's too late. Do you recall the moments that slip through fingers like grains of cosmic sand?

Musings from a dream perhaps, or just remnants of a thought wandering somewhere in the galaxy—perhaps it’s circling a black hole, spiraling like those thoughts that never seem to settle.