In the whispers of the night, a name unfolds,A tapestry of stories, both new and old,Carved in the heart, yet carried by the wind,A symphony of echoes where life begins.Each letter dances in the rhythm of time,Weaving tales of dreams and mountains to climb,Through silent valleys and roaring seas,The essence of identity in every breeze.Names are the stars that light the darkest skies,Guiding the soul where destiny lies,In their embrace, we find our place,In the ever-changing dance of time and space.So cherish the sound that shapes who we are,A journey within, both near and far,For in the melody of a name’s sweet call,Lies the story of one, yet echoing all.