In the whispers of the ageless breeze,
Where shadows stretch beyond the dawn,
Lies a tale of endless journeys,
In realms where time is never gone.

Stars that light the endless night,
Their glow untouched by fleeting years,
Speak of worlds in silent flight,
Beyond the reach of mortal fears.

Rivers flow through timeless lands,
Carving paths in ancient stone,
Their waters sing of destiny’s hands,
In echoes of the unknown.

Thus we chase the endless dream,
In cycles vast and stories old,
Caught within the eternal stream,
Where life and death in silence fold.