In the silence between seconds, a voice whispers truths untold, secrets woven in the fabric of reality's thread.
The wind carries these words, gentle yet profound, urging the soul to pause and reflect upon the nature of being. Fade into dreams.
Murmurs of yesterdays, regrets of tomorrows, linger in the ether, caught in the web of time's tapestry.
The universe holds its breath, waiting for the moment when understanding blossoms within the heart, illuminating the dark corners of existence. Reflect and be still.
Do we not exist as echoes, reverberations of a single thought, woven into the eternal song of the cosmos?
Time speaks not in words, but in the silence that follows, in the spaces between heartbeats. Embrace the quiet, and listen closely. Embrace the now.