In corridors echoing with whispers of ancient wind,
shadows dance upon walls unseen, yet deeply felt.
Eyes closed, dreams unfold eternal mysteries,
visions cast in the golden glow of forgotten suns.
Here, time circles back on itself,
weaving tapestries from the threads of elusive moments.
Touch the void, and feel the cosmos pulse,
a song of myths in the stillness of your soul.
Embrace the shadows,
embrace the light,
for both are woven into the fabric of your night.
Listen,
look further,
wander deeper...