Whisper softly, the heart beneath
A cadence of longing, a symphony discreet
Hidden door—a memory’s echo
In the labyrinth of gentle sighs.
Beyond the threshold of fleeting time,
A realm caught between dusk and dawn,
Breathless secrets, spoken in half-truths,
Await those who dare listen.
What dreams dwell in shadowlight?
What songs we sing to unyielding stars?
Follow the path of whispered winds,
And hear the door’s tender tale.