Stars, like secrets, etched in fiery whispers—a silent serenade of the universe. Round the twilight canvas, draped in celestial lace, the universe unravels its tale. Pulsating galaxies caressing with gentle grace, where every orbit burns a lingering kiss. Linger on the edges, touch the distant suns—as close as your dreams will allow. Explore the constellations, they murmur your name.
In the dark velvet embrace, luminous celestial ivy entwines your longing heart. Moons bathe in pristine reflection, softly revealing the golden horizon of memory. Each breath echoes across the cosmos, unraveling intertwined, gentle affections. An astral waltz on the edge of time; you are home at the infinity's brink. Rotation remains whispered.