In the whispers of the ancient winds,
Lay stories carved on stones,
Tales of kingdoms lost and found,
Through time’s unyielding thrones.

The shadows dance on castle walls,
Where knights once rode with pride,
Their echoes linger in the halls,
Where history and legend collide.

The rivers sang of battles past,
Of heroes bold and brave,
Their lives a fleeting moment cast,
In the depths of history’s wave.

Yet in the quiet of the night,
The stars reveal their lore,
Guiding us through endless light,
To the dreams of those before.