Gaze upon the whispering east, where shadows converse with the dawn.
Inhale the echoes of silence, for every breath births a nebula.
To ascend, unravel the fabric of night with fingers of starlight,
And weave it anew with threads of forgotten words.
Step lightly on the clouds of amber dreams, balance upon
The gemstones scattered throughout an illusory realm.
Find paths uncharted — echo your soul's melody into the chasms
Until they sing of your ancient harmony.