Within the depth of forgotten woods, seeds of thoughts germinate
Soft murmurs of the night wind cradle an untold epiphany.
Whimpering shadows dance in the moonlight, weaving spells of silence.
In the embrace of tangled ivy, wisdom sleeps undisturbed,
While the stars compose elegies in celestial tongues.
A hymn of cryptic syllables sings through the underbrush.
Cast away, cast away, weave dreams,
Seek paths into the crooked wisdom where sun gnaws at the dusk’s secrets.
Listen! The earth murmurs tales of forsaken moments...
Behold the sleeping titan of green,
And traverse to hidden realms here.
Encounter the sage's echo there.