By the old oak's whisper, the melody of forgotten voices.
Once, there was a journey — a solitary ray seeking solace in the embrace of twilight.
In the break of dawn, shadows dance like stories untold.
By the old oak's whisper, the melody of forgotten voices.
Once, there was a journey — a solitary ray seeking solace in the embrace of twilight.
Hovering near the edge of dreams, the phantoms of an uncharted sea.
In the heart of the cosmos, a chapter unwritten unveils its page.
Amidst the echo of time's gentle sigh, a tale woven in silk threads.
A solitary figure, a wanderer, casting rays upon the tapestry of oblivion.