In the silent corridors of night,
Where stars whisper secrets untold,
Destiny paints with gentle light,
A tapestry of dreams to unfold.

Threads of gold and silver weave,
Through shadows deep and bright,
Guiding souls who dare believe,
In paths unseen, in boundless flight.

Each choice a brushstroke bold,
On the canvas of the universe,
Stories of courage and hearts consoled,
In the embrace of fate’s diverse.

So dance upon the edge of time,
Let destiny’s hand be your guide,
For in its rhythm, a song sublime,
Awaits those who trust the tide.