Enchanted Echoes

In the expanse of eternal realms untold,

Time weaves its tapestry, a crown of old.

Whispers of magic in cosmic zephyrs glide,

Elusive, dancing, secrets it does hide.

Moments, like grains of stardust, slip away,

Leaving but echoes, ethereal display.

Laughter of nymphs, a fae's tender touch,

Treasures transient, sought by mortals clutch.

From dawn's first blush to twilight's whispered call,

Time's march relentless, kingdoms rise and fall.

Days transformed to years, in cascades they fleet,

Leaving trails of legends, memories sweet.

Within this transient realm, enchantment thrives,

Each fleeting second, as a phoenix arrives.

Embrace the present, hold its ephemeral trace,

For time's touch, a magic portal to embrace.

So let us savor breaths, like spells we cast,

Time's embrace, a treasure destined to last.

In currents of wizardry, solace we find,

Through time's passage, our essence aligned.

For time, though fleeting, wields a sacred might,

Guiding our journey, shaping realms of light.

In its endless cycle, our destinies align,

Transcending mortal realms, embracing magic divine.