In the depths of silence, whispers start to bloom,
Echoes of the cosmos, unraveling the loom,
Threads of light and shadow, weaving through the night,
Guiding lost souls, towards an inner sight.

Beneath the starry canopy, where dreams begin to soar,
A dance of ancient spirits, longing to explore,
The boundless realms of being, where time and space dissolve,
And hearts awaken, as mysteries evolve.

In the quiet corners, where shadows softly play,
We find the light within us, to guide us on our way,
The path of self-discovery, through valleys deep and wide,
Leads us to the essence, where true wisdom resides.

As dawn breaks the horizon, with hues of golden grace,
We rise from our slumber, to embrace a sacred space,
The journey of awakening, a testament to our soul,
A pilgrimage eternal, towards becoming whole.