Eternal Abyss

In the heart of the abyss, where light dares to tread, A forest of dreams stands, its roots in the deep. Mushrooms rise like sentinels, guardians of the unknown, Their caps aglow with the promise of what might be. The path winds through shadows, a river of fire, Guiding the lost souls who seek the light's embrace. Each step is a journey, a dance with the unknown, A symphony of colors that whispers to the soul. The air is thick with mystery, a tapestry of life, Where every breath is a step into the infinite. Here, the boundaries blur, and the ordinary fades, Leaving only the essence of what it means to be. This is not just a place, but a state of being, A mirror reflecting the depths of the heart. In the eternal abyss, we find ourselves, Lost yet found, in the embrace of the unknown.