"Change unfolds in the silent embrace of time, where reality and fantasy entwine like the twisting hands of a clock."
Time dances under the weight of twisted hands
As a lone figure weaves through the surreal sands
Barren echoes whisper tales of clocks long gone
Where moments fracture and reality is drawn
Clouds shroud the moon in a twilight embrace
Every tick and tock marks a different space
Amid the vastness the heart learns to listen
To mysteries buried where dreams and time glisten.
