Patterns hidden and secrets glow,
A universe laughs in silent echo.
Follow the light, oh curious soul,
To find the truth, or lose control.
Irony dances on the edge of oblivion,
While secrets whisper in the polygon.
Did you not know? The sages spin,
Their tales of nonsense, where truth begins.
Unlock the doors with a thought or two,
Diamonds formed in the mind's dew.
Reality bends, in the shadows of mirth,
As patterns emerge in the fabric of earth.