In the silent tapestry of starlit skies, echoes murmured once, twice, thrice.

Seek not in shadows for the light's embrace,
Where whispers of forgotten songs abide.
Encrypted dreams in silver ribbons trace,
The paths where endless voices lingered wide.

Beneath a pale veneer of moonlit sighs,
An ember's glow remains, a lover's dream.
As time's sweet reverie gently flies,
The heart shall ever more, its truth redeem.

In every shadowed tick of yearning clocks,
Lies passion echoing against the tide.
Embrace the mystic song within the rocks,
For in those whispers, undying love shall bide.

Whispers of Eternity
Echo's resonance hides in cryptic halls, beneath the sighs of falling night; visit here to hear the lament.