In the silence of the night’s embrace,
Stars align in a cosmic dance,
Whispers of destiny fill the space,
Guiding us through time’s expanse.

Paths converge under moonlit skies,
Echoes of dreams woven tight,
Each step taken, a silent sigh,
Leading hearts towards the light.

Fate’s gentle hand we cannot see,
Yet it molds our every stride,
Through shadows deep and oceans free,
It carries us, a constant guide.

So trust in the unseen thread,
That binds our souls in harmony,
For in the end, when all is said,
We are but whispers of destiny.