A close up of a circle with a star in the middle

In a labyrinth of mirrored shadows, where dreams whisper of spring winds, swan feathers float amidst crystalline eyes. Stars dance on wave crests, and comet dust caresses the dawn, shedding the weight of night’s silence. A path winds through clouds, with time flowing like a pure stream, as light silk wings rise, leaving behind the sorrow of dark days. A ribbon trail between sounds weaves a body from bright dreams, erasing edges in sandy land, while the world fills with song and chime. In boundless gardens where apple trees whisper, fears wash away like summer rain. Health and strength guard, as true paths are found. Weight retreats like night shadows, light pours into the heart, living stars gather in palms, parting forever with past burdens.