In the gentle weave of day to night,
Reality whispers tales untold,
Where shadows dance in silent flight,
And truths within the heart unfold.

Beneath the surface, where dreams reside,
A tapestry of moments we weave,
In the quiet realms where secrets hide,
The soul finds solace, learns to believe.

Each breath a thread in the cosmic loom,
Tying time in eternal grace,
In the dance of life, both doom and bloom,
We seek our place in this vast space.

Oh, the unseen layers of our days,
A mosaic of the known and unknown,
In the embrace of reality’s maze,
We find the beauty in the overgrown.