In the vast ocean of velvet ink, whispers of celestial harmonies floating free, with each heart beat: a pulse of a distant universe.
Somewhere, in the ink-black silence, a melody built with atoms, pauses time between its breaths.
Your dreams weave through nebulae, threads of light composing a symphony of silenced stars.
Walk the luminescent path and feel the embrace of Orion’s stride.
Echo of a thousand dances whisper truth in the tempo of the void.