Somewhere far beyond this world.
There is a city made entirely of light.
Floating high above endless clouds.
Quietly drifting through the night sky.
While thousands of glowing windows shimmer like stars in the darkness.
The streets are silent here.
Soft gold lanterns swaying gently in the warm evening air.
Bridges of pale stone stretching above luminous rivers.
Gardens overflowing with silver flowers that open only after nightfall.
You walk slowly through the sleeping city.
Your footsteps echoing softly beneath enormous glowing moons.
While somewhere far above.
Constellations move silently through deep violet skies.
Everything here feels ancient,
Peaceful.
Untouched by time.
As though this place has existed quietly for thousands of years beyond the edge of dreaming.
Warm light spills from hidden doorways.
Music drifts softly from distant rooftops,
Slow,
Wordless,
Gentle as breathing.
You continue wandering through narrow streets lined with glowing trees.
Their leaves shimmering softly like glass beneath the night sky.
While rivers of reflected starlight move slowly beside you.
And with every step.
The world you came from feels further away.
The noise,
The pressure,
The endless movement of the day.
All dissolving quietly into the warm darkness around you.
A long staircase winds upward toward a hidden terrace above the city.
You climb slowly higher.
And higher.
Until it lasts.
The whole luminous world stretches endlessly beneath you.
Floating Towers.
Silver Bridges.
Golden lights reflecting across clouds below.
While enormous planets drift silently through the darkness overhead.
Close enough to touch.
The air is warm here.
Filled with the feeling of something vast and beautiful surrounding you.
As though the universe itself has fallen asleep around this hidden city in the sky.
You sit quietly beneath the stars.
Watching the lights shimmer endlessly below.
While somewhere in the distance.
Bells ring softly through the night.
Slow.
Holo.
Dreamlike.
You're breathing slower now.
Your body lighter.
The edges of thought dissolving gently into the glowing atmosphere around you.
Until there is only stillness.
Only softness.
Only this endless floating city.
Beneath the stars.
And so.
.
.
He remained here a while.
High above the sleeping world.
Inside the quiet,
Luminous night.
While dreaming.
Slowly.
Carries you further.
Into the stars.
