In the quiet of twilight, when whispers weave tales,
A vow clings to shadows as the moonlight inhales.
Silent oaths linger where echoes dare tread,
In luminescent dreams, where even the stars shed.
Do you hear the ocean of vows, silent yet loud,
Each ripple a promise, beneath night's shroud?
They speak in the language of shadows and light,
An unbroken circle in the heart of the night.
Walk on this path where shadows form glow,
And listen to dreams that only shadows know.
The whispers will guide you where oaths never part,
To the edge of the sky, to the dawn of the heart.
Continue wandering these whispers of time:
Silent Melody |
Veil of Echoes