In the silent whispers of the night,
Eternity unfolds its endless scroll,
A dance of stars, a boundless flight,
Through realms where timeless waters roll.

Beneath the ancient skies so vast,
Where echoes of the ages play,
Our fleeting moments cannot last,
Yet in their wake, they softly stay.

In the heart of every fleeting hour,
A trace of the eternal lies,
A bloom of time, a lasting flower,
That never fades, that never dies.

So let us live with hearts unbound,
Embrace the infinite within,
In love, in joy, eternity is found,
Where every end is but a new begin.