Once, a mirror whispered truths about the skies.

Have you seen the mirror's song?

In the dance of shadows, a lost compass points to dreams once forgotten.

Find the wayward directions in the compass's waltz.

Footsteps echo in the sand, tracing paths no longer walked under the moonlight.

Discover the footprints' tale if you dare.

Drops of rain collect whispers of a violin's lament aged like the stars.

Listen closely to the weeping strings.

Seashells hum idyllic verses of seas lost to time and tide.

Resonate with the shell's song.