Wander amidst the shadows, where the echoes of once-dreamed ideas spiral into the ether.
Memories ripple through the grasses of your mind, each step a whisper that fades.
Contemplation dances around you like fireflies, illuminating paths that break apart in the dark.
The light spirals away, captivating the air, a forgotten melody waiting to be captured again.
Whispers of the Ancients Echoes in the Mist Dreams Untold