Born of Aether

Born of Aether

Silent rivers, unseen streams,
Carry me beyond my dreams.
Weightless heart, a thread of light,
Pulled through endless, breathless night.

No sound, no chain, no fear remains,
I break apart and live again.

Born of Aether, shaped by skies,
I am the mist where daylight dies.
Carried far on winds unseen,
Made of starlight, dream by dream.

Fading echoes call me home,
Through the silence I have known.
I am woven through the storm,
A voice, a spark, a shifting form.

No sound, no chain, no fear remains,
I break apart and live again.

Born of Aether, shaped by skies,
I am the mist where daylight dies.
Carried far on winds unseen,
Made of starlight, dream by dream.

Beyond the breath, beyond the flame,
There is no sorrow, there’s no name.
Only the weave, the pulse, the thread,
The living song of all that's fled.

Born of Aether, shaped by skies,
I am the mist where daylight dies.
Infinite tide, forever free,
Aether lives and sings through me.