"Do you hear the moon's song, as it fades into night's embrace?"
Silvery whispers, received beacons from beyond:
"You are my comet, arcing through an indifferent sky."
A path forged in glimmer, warmed by bygone beams:
"Here, the heart dances in the wake of celestial tides."
Interstellar musings, tangled in the web of time.
Explore hidden constellations
"What echoes wait for us, on the other side of the stars?"
For another journey:
Vaguely Yours
"Fading echoes, whispers of what might have been."