Шепiт Вiчностi. Медитацiя Ночi
Meditation of the Night. Whisper of Eternity.
"The Silent Romance of the Stars"
Look up at the sky...
;Night.
;She is always near. Familiar, yet different every time. Shrouded in mysteries that never let go.
;The alphabet of stars trembles in the boundless expanse, like scattered seeds of light from human thoughts. Open and uncertain, woven into the single whisper of Eternity.
;From all that has ever been, what is left of dreams and losses, the stars write a silent novel.
;Untitled.
;Without beginning.
;Without end.
;In it, fates burn and are reborn,
;and starry souls wander in search of oblivion.
;People try to hide their sorrow in the welcoming darkness of the night, where the tiny, twinkling stars are merely the visible reflection of the Universe's archive of consciousness.
;He who learns to read this light will find the secret code of feelings, hidden among the shadows and reflections of existence.
;The oblivion of the past pours into the universal essence and, simultaneously, streams into the future, which will also eventually become a memory.
;The past whispers to us across the ages, between worlds and dimensions, only to dissolve again into the darkness and burn there in an eternity that remembers everything.
;These stories are imprinted between the lines of the paper towers of human hopes, where the future subtly sinks into the depths of the night.
;And while you are searching for your star, the Universe opens the archive of its consciousness and searches for your feelings within it.
;Look up at the sky...
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