In the vast expanse, where shadows dance and the stars sing,
the labyrinth unfurls like a tapestry woven from silence.
Here, the moon spills silver echoes upon forgotten paths,
illuminating echoes of dreams unchained.
Beyond each turn, lies a myth, a memory, a pulse of the void.
The universe, a guardian of secrets, whispers softly,
in languages older than time itself.
Shall you wander deeper,
into the heart of the cosmic riddle?
Listen and follow the songs of yesteryears.
Trace the constellations with fingers dipped in twilight.