In the garden of whispers, where shadows converse with the moonlight, a tale unfolds like the twinkling of distant stars.
Once, a wandering thought sought to tether itself to a lingering echo of truth, sparkling softly beneath the vast canopy.
Through the misty veil, the fable spoke: "Wisdom is the lantern that kindles the calmest of storms within."
A clarion of silent voices sang through time: "Embrace the glow of your own heartbeat, for therein lies the universe’s secret song."