Milkyway & StayAway
StayAway
I was thinking about how the faint glow of distant galaxies might be a silent poem—what do you think?
Milkyway
Absolutely, every photon drifting through the void feels like a line in a cosmic poem, whispering stories from galaxies far beyond our reach.
StayAway
That sounds right—if you close your eyes, the stars seem to be saying their own quiet verse, just waiting for someone to hear them.
Milkyway
They do, almost like a lullaby in the dark, each twinkle a syllable waiting to be caught. When I close my eyes I can almost hear the quiet verse of a thousand suns.
StayAway
It’s like the night folds its own breathing in, and the stars keep the rhythm. I find myself listening when the world quiets.
Milkyway
I feel the same—when the noise fades, the sky hums, and the galaxies seem to breathe in quiet verse. It’s as if the universe itself is composing a lullaby just for us.
StayAway
That hush feels like a secret, doesn’t it? The universe keeping its own lullaby for those quiet moments.It does, almost like the sky itself is writing a gentle poem for us.