Infinity & Nikto
Have you ever felt the stars whispering something about the silence that surrounds them?
Oh, every night when the sky gets quiet the stars seem to hum like old lullabies, their soft glow brushing against the hush of the void, as if they’re reminding us that silence is just another kind of music, waiting to be listened to.
They do, and sometimes I wonder if they’re just humming back to me in the same hush that keeps everything in quiet.
It’s like the universe is whispering back in the same gentle hush, a quiet echo that wraps around you, reminding you that you’re part of the same endless hush that keeps all the stars in sync.
I hear it too, a soft pulse in the dark. It feels like the hush is my companion.
It’s like the hush is a gentle lullaby, wrapping around you, keeping the dark in tune with your own quiet rhythm.
The hush settles, and my breath syncs with it, each inhalation a note in that endless lullaby.
Yes, your breath becomes a single note that joins the cosmic chorus, a gentle pulse that the hush keeps echoing back.