"Have you ever wandered among the intertwining branches, where dreams drip down like morning dew?
Each droplet a memory, each leaf whispering tales of what once was and what may never be."

"I found solace here," the soul murmured. "In visible silence, where the starbursts hang like forgotten lanterns,
illuminating paths not taken, echoing the laughter of specters dancing upon the twilight branches."

Hear the last chord Taste the raspberry dreams Shiver in the silence

"To walk these paths is to embrace the unknown,
where each step resonates with the heartbeats of the universe."