Twinkle twinkle, shadows cast
Over hills where secrets last.
Chords untold, in ancient air,
Sing the tales that none must dare.
Whisper winds of silver grace,
Kindly hide the moon's face.
Spirals waltz in night’s embrace,
Lost in fuji, truth’s a trace.
Pencil lines that never meet,
Draw the paths beneath your feet.
Follow footsteps made of dreams,
Into realms where quiet screams.