In a realm where time is a stream,
We embark on dreams unseen. Going nowhere, but swiftly we soar, Destinations we'll explore. Wings of thought and wheels of light, Guided by stars in the endless night. Going nowhere, yet moving fast, In our journey's echo, we're unsurpassed. Through the dimensions of the mind, we glide, Unraveling mysteries, side by side. Going nowhere, but oh, so fleet, Time's melody, our hearts shall beat. Embracing the rush of the cosmic flow, Going nowhere, yet where dreams grow. With every step, we transcend the past, On this boundless voyage, we're steadfast. Going nowhere, but going free, fuelled by the spark of curiosity. Infinite horizons we're bound to grasp, For in this paradox, we're alive at last. |
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