In the cradle of the azure dome,
Where dreams ascend on ethereal threads,
The gentle caress of wind’s sweet comb,
Whispers secrets where silence treads.

With wings unfurled, hearts dare to soar,
Beyond the reach of earthly ties,
In realms where time is evermore,
And freedom paints the endless skies.

The sunlit path of golden rays,
Guides wanderers on their sacred flight,
Through clouds that weave in tender plays,
A dance of shadows with the light.

Embrace the journey, fearless and free,
In the vast horizon’s tender clasp,
For in the sky’s infinity,
The soul finds peace that it can grasp.