Whispers of the vacuum's static, those echoes never spoken, translated through the whispers of night. Do you hear them? Explore further
The cosmos hums, a frequency only aligned stars can hear, untouched by earthly ears. Yet here, I stand on the brink, listening. Listen deeper
Drifting in the tide of celestial particles, every minute speck recounts stories of light years past, yet remains silent in our language. The silence speaks
And in this starlit dust, we find ourselves lost, yet profoundly discovered. Perhaps, in these echoes of the endless, we find us. Path unknown