Whispers of constellations dancing in secretive embrace, , and the script spells our odyssey. Underneath the comet's tail, promises entwined like nebulae, shooting swift yet timeless.

Eclipsed heartbeats, wrapped in supernova's silence. Navigating through fervent night, words etched in celestial ink. Drift apart, yet inseparable are we — luminous beings in balletic flight.

Interstellar lullabies caress byzantium skies, surreal symphonic whispers, embracing the eternal paradox of yearning. Do you see the mirrors of our reflections, shattering yet whole, in the universe's gentle storm?