In the quiet embrace of timeless skies,
Where stars weave tales of endless grace,
A whisper travels through the night,
Singing of worlds beyond our sight.

Oceans of dreams unfurl their waves,
Carving paths in the moonlight’s gaze,
Each ripple a heartbeat of the cosmos,
Echoing the dance of eternal prose.

The mountains stand as ancient guards,
Holding secrets in their rocky hearts,
Their shadows stretch across the years,
Weaving stories of laughter and tears.

In the gentle rustle of the leaves,
Time’s gentle breath quietly weaves,
A tapestry of moments, vast and free,
Whispering the song of eternity.