Detectives

I wander through the mist, hidden in raindrops, Riddles in my heart, like secrets in an old leaf. Where the wind carries words and stars sing at night, There you'll find answers, in the power of hidden signs. Isn't it beautiful, like water flowing in a stream? Riddles around us, like stars twinkling in the sky. And now a question for you, dear friend: What is it that always is, yet never was? 🌟🎶 In the green forest, where trees bow low, Riddles await, for souls to uncover. On the stone path, where the wind whispers, Riddles in leaves, like dreams' mysteries. Isn't it beautiful, like moonlight dancing? Riddles around us, like stars twinkling in the sky. And now a question for you, dear friend: What is it that always is, yet never was? 🌟🎶 In the rippling ocean, where dolphins dance, Hidden riddles, like pearls deep below. On the mountain trail, where snow glistens, Riddles in clouds, like heart's aspirations. Isn't it beautiful, like the sunset's glow? Riddles around us, like dreams' mysteries. And now a question for you, dear friend: What is it that always is, yet never was? 🌟🎶 The answer is simple, though hard to grasp: It's tomorrow, always shimmering with hope. For tomorrow is a promise, and the past is gone, Life's riddles, like unread pages in a book. Isn't it beautiful, like the evening stars? Riddles around us, like dream's mysteries. And now a question for you, dear friend: What is it that always is, yet never was? 🌟🎶