Ancient Scrolls: Whispers of Time

In the aeons of twilight,
When shadows danced upon glass,
Lingers the soul's soft whisper,
Tied to the winds of the past.

Eager to bloom,
Like the moon-kissed dawn,
It sings of memories cloaked,
In starlit secrets.

To you alone, the ciphered song,
Tantalizes with forbidden light,
Unlock the breath of bygone lovers,
With tears of the forgotten night.