In the cradle of the azure sea, I rise,
Wings catching dreams whispered by the breeze,
Beyond horizons where the daylight dies,
To where the stars sing lullabies with ease.

Through cotton clouds, I dance and glide,
An orchestra of winds to guide my flight,
The sun, my compass, in the vastness wide,
Painting the world in hues of golden light.

Night drapes her cloak, jeweled in stars aglow,
The moonlight bathes the earth in silver streams,
Silence speaks where only whispers flow,
In reveries spun from the heart of dreams.

The earth below, a tapestry unfurled,
Mountains, rivers, all in harmony,
In the quietude, my wings unfurled,
I find my place in this boundless symphony.