In the cradle of the void, where whispers paint the stars,
we dance on cosmic dust—unseen, unfelt, unbound.
A ballet of moons, a sonnet of comets,
the silent rhythm of galaxies in embrace.
Echoes of a celestial murmur,
the universe sways in a hypnotic trance.
Follow the luminous path,
wander further into the astral dreams.
Touch the light's edge and hear its song,
discover the secrets of the mystic waltz.