In the depths of innumerable tides, lies a prophecy.
The waves murmur secrets that the shore has forgotten,
truths veiled under frothy illusions.
Listen, not with ears, but with the heart's silent pulse.
Change is the pondering rhythm,
a lullaby of the universe's unyielding dance.
Resist not, for in resistance lies the greatest harm.
To conform is to embrace an eternal embrace.
We are but shadows on the water, reflections of whispers
that echo through the corridors of time.
Let the currents guide you, for they know the path,
One that is drenched in mystery and revelation.