In the stillness of night, whispers unfold,
Echoes of dreams, stories long told.
Beneath the stars, the truth lies bare,
In the quiet moments, reality dares.
The moon casts shadows on forgotten paths,
Guiding the wanderer through time’s vast.
Each step a question, each breath a sigh,
In the dance of shadows, truth cannot lie.
The sun rises, painting skies anew,
Revealing colors both old and true.
In light we seek, in darkness we find,
The intricate layers of the wandering mind.
Beyond the veil, the mysteries remain,
A tapestry woven of joy and pain.
In every heartbeat, in every tear,
Lies the essence of reality, ever near.