In the tender caress of twilight, where time stands still,
the roots of ancient trees intertwine like long-forgotten lovers.
And beneath the frost-kissed ground, secrets whisper in hushed tones,
encrypted messages carved by the fingers of forgotten gods,
a love letter written in the rhythm of the seasons,
echoing through the ages in foliage that clings to hope.
Hear the melody of ravens calling from distant heights,
their songs carrying the weight of rebellion against time’s eternal march.
The roots grasp at tales untold, binding every heartbeat into the earth’s soil,
rekindling the passion of life, one reverberation at a time.
Do you dare listen?
Enter Dream Visions
Voices of the Twilight