The nocturnal silence revealed, among crystal stars that graze the void, a memory whispers, fleeting and light, like a wave lost in the immense sea. Through flashes of silk and blurred lights, a desire fades, soft as snowflakes, the dream’s echo dissolves in the breath of dawn, leaving traces of undone eternity. In the veins of the sky, memory shines, but the dream vanishes like morning mist, remains only the crystal whisper, that dances among the stars, with no return.