The Shadow's Dance

In the corridors of the unseen, shadows playfully weave tales whispered by the stars.

Here lies the echo of a forgotten song, whose melody is carved in the light between dreams and reality.

Beneath the cover of these emblems of night, one finds the stretching hands of dawn, yearning to embrace the unseen past.

Riddles of the quiet lands, murmuring in the sunlight's fragmented shards, seek shelter among the trees' ancient whispers.