In shadows of twilight, the whispers beckon,
a cadence of forgotten lullabies intertwining with stars.
Silhouettes dance upon the edge of reality,
waltzing through the mists of time's hidden corridors.
Upon the horizon of dreams lies a path untrodden,
where colors bleed into one another, forming rainbows of sound.
Glistening fragments of the moon's embrace
shimmer beneath the surface of conscious thought.