There was once a time when the wind carried whispers of ancient futures,
echoing through the corridors of yesterday's dreams.
She stood in the doorway of now, silhouetted against the dusk of all tomorrows.

In the twilight zone of lost memories,
a child's laughter danced with shadows of forgotten regrets.
The portal opens, but only to those who see with eyes unclouded by the mundane.

Do you remember when the stars fell,
not upon the earth but within our souls,
igniting the void with fireflies of distant longing?