The Silent Labyrinth

In the waltz of whispers, I find solace within these echoing walls,

Where the voices of yesterday's dreams linger like fog on the lake.

Every turn, a reflection. Every shadow, a memory.

Step lightly, for the ground speaks in riddles.

Embrace the void, where silence sings.

Seek the murmurs of the past and unearth ancient echoes.

Trace the pathways of whispered winds that guide lost souls.

Listen closely, to the phantoms in the dark who carry tales untold.