In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with fleeting grace,
We ponder life’s eternal flight,
And seek our place in boundless space.

Amidst the echo of forgotten dreams,
Time weaves its tapestry so fine,
Each thread a question, it seems,
In search of meaning, we entwine.

Through valleys deep and mountains tall,
We chase the light of distant stars,
In every rise and gentle fall,
We find the wisdom that is ours.

So let us wander, hearts unbound,
With open eyes and minds aglow,
In every silence, truth is found,
As rivers of thought endlessly flow.