Humming melodies
of ancient voids,
echoing through
the corridors
of dreams,
fleeting thoughts
will you catch
the whisper?

Luminous stars
punctuate night’s
ever-shifting
canvas,
messages
coded in
the glow;
can you decode
their dance?

Time, a river
cascading softly,
enveloping all
with its
ephemeral bonds;
flow with
joy,
sing back
to the stars.