In the land where meadows weep,
Echoes of unfathomable whispers caress the twilight hues.
Mirages dance upon rippling grasses,
Fractal reflections of every forgotten sigh.
Looming shadows cast by radiant moons,
Their silver embrace weaving kaleidoscopic dreams.
Follow the trails of astral dew,
Leaves murmuring secrets of ancients anew.
When the clock ticks backward,
Find solace in the star-drenched vestiges of time.
Seek the sylph beneath the willow's crown,
To whom laughter is both language and prayer.
Unlock the mirrored passages with these enigmas.
Return when the sun kisses the ethereal midnight.
Dance upon the spectral bridges that align every twilight.