Whispers at the World's End
Upon the swell of eternity, where the sky kisses the edge of forever, there lies an obscure truth.
Beyond the fading roar of the final waves, silence reigns—an echo of forgotten shadows.
Here, time withers like a brittle leaf, cradled by ocean's breath and the sun's last ember.
Venture forth. Hear the horizon breathe a timeless melody, a serenade of oblivion's edge.
The world turns away, yet you stand steadfast—a lighthouse in a storm not of water, but of solitude.
Look closer into the depths, where the abyss shimmers with memories unwhispered and dreams unsung.
Chart the Waves