In the hushed corridors of forgotten dreams, a symphony of silence murmurs softly
guiding fragile echoes to their slumber, beneath the ethereal lattice of twilight's kiss.
Each speck of ancient dust, a tale woven in moonlit shadows
a soft, fleeting lullaby that dances upon the currents of time.
The path is hidden, yet radiant; veiled, yet revealing
footsteps of phantoms trace the lines of secrets untold.
Listen to the whispers that spiral through the mists
winds weaving stardust into the fabric of yesteryears.