Beyond the horizon of unseen whispers,
a cascade of echoes dances in shadows.
The abyss breathes, silently stirring the depths.
Fleeting are the moments where light blurs;
memories of a breeze travelling through
the veins of an ocean, known but never felt.
Woven tides of silence, unspoken joy,
adrift amidst fragments of ancient tales,
unwritten, yet forever inscribed in stars.