I awaken from the sky, a flicker of light dancing on the edge of eternity. My journey begins in misty heights, a glimmer amongst the silver clouds. The universe breathes and I cascade, ever seeking the solace of solid ground.
The air hums around me, filled with secrets only the wind knows. A swift dance around branches, a pause upon a petal before plunging into the unknown. I am a traveler, a witness to the concealment of glyphs and signs imprinted on the earth.
Here I rest, nestled within the symphony of droplets that form rivulets across the terrain. Every twist and turn of the labyrinth etched in stone tells a story, a riddle left unsolved. I absorb the essence of the glyphs— historic whispers of the earth's timeless dance.