The cavern holds secrets, too heavy for light,
A dance with shadows, a game in the night.
Whispered echoes, soft as starlight's fall,
Flicker and fade, like memories that call.
The laughter of children, a melody sweet,
Dances with specters, in rhythmic heartbeat.
Steps in the dark, on a path of silver dew,
Among them are dreams, both ancient and new.
Here lies the story, of echoes unfurled,
A bridge between realms, a door to the world.
Link yourself to the stories—echoes hidden in valleys,
or wander through ghostly waltzes.