In the Spiraling Depths of Time,
Beyond the Chaos of Life Surrounding,
An Echo Peals,
Like Lark’s Song at Daytide,
Calling to All,
Singing for One.
In the Whirlwind of Autumnal Descent,
Falling like Auburn and Russet Tones, Dancing,
An Echo Tolls,
Like a distant bell, Heralding Hearts,
Ringing for One.
In the Hush of Midnight’s Magic,
Under the Caress of an Alluring Breeze,
An Echo Repeats,
Like the Cadence of a Summer Night,
Whispering for One.
Beautiful Original Music by: Adrian von Ziegler