In the whispers of the ageless night,
Where stars have watched through endless time,
A dance unfolds beyond our sight,
In realms where echoes softly chime.

Immortal bodies, free from decay,
Glide through the corridors of dreams,
Their laughter lights the shadowed way,
Where moonlight on their presence gleams.

In fields of golden endless light,
They wander through the timeless seas,
Where every dawn renews their flight,
Beneath the ancient, swaying trees.

Forever bound, yet ever free,
In realms untouched by mortal hands,
Their spirits soar eternally,
As time itself obeys their commands.