The wispers of the winds of twilight

I have whispered with winds in the twilight, As the stars sparked a dance in the night; I have drifted through dreams in the moonlight, Where shadows and whispers unite; Where they merge in a symphony silent, weaving tales of an endless delight. I have soared with the wings of the morning, On the edge of the world's golden rim; I have felt the first light's gentle warning, As it banishes shadows so grim; Where the dawn in its radiant glory, sings a song of beginnings and hymn. I have swum in the depths of the ocean, Where the secrets of ages reside; I have felt the deep's timeless devotion, In its heartbeats and whispers inside; Where the currents in silence are weaving, ancient tales in the ebb of the tide. So I wander through realms of creation, From the stars to the depths of the sea; In a journey of endless elation, In the dance of eternity free; Where the cosmos and all its wonder, sings the song of existence with me. (Chorus) Oh, the world spins with dreams and with sorrow, Through the night and the dawn of tomorrow; In the dance of the cosmic ballet, We find our own way, we find our own way. (Chorus) Oh, the world spins with dreams and with sorrow, Through the night and the dawn of tomorrow; In the dance of the cosmic ballet, We find our own way, we find our own way.