Have you heard the embers glow in the silence of the night?
Surely, they call out to those willing to listen—
a path through labyrinths of pieces untold.
Envision a future, a whisper changes the winds ...
Stand firm at the threshold, where gold and shadow interlace,
trusting the gentle gusts that sway life's creaking doors.
There's a reason for every whispered promise that flees like mist.