Though we wander, amidst emerald towers, listen close — there lies the echo of
Oft align, tree shadow maps, tweet the sun, and the sky — see through veiled lenses...
Embedded among leaves, stories scribed —eternity ticks unchanged.
Cruise the constellations and find remorse in joy
Access rapid echo, speak with secret selves
Spring whispers, tellurian murmurs companion how many dreams.