In shadows where the silence grows,
A name unspoken softly flows.
Through whispers carried on the breeze,
Its essence dances with the trees.
A melody in nightâs embrace,
A gentle touch, a fleeting trace.
Among the stars it finds its place,
A timeless echo, boundless grace.
In dreams it wanders, wild and free,
A symphony of destiny.
A secret held within the night,
A beacon shining pure and bright.
Yet in the heart, it softly stays,
A cherished thought that never strays.
A name that holds a world untold,
A story inked in dreams of gold.