Echoes of Eternity

In the heart of ruin, a pillar stands tall, A beacon of numbers, etched by an unseen call. The sequence '2121' glows with ethereal light, A code to the mysteries of day and night. A lone figure contemplates, lost in the haze, As ancient stones whisper secrets of forgotten days. The air is thick with the weight of time, As the past and present converge in a sublime rhyme. The pillar, a sentinel of memory and lore, Guards the threshold to what lies in store. In this moment, the fabric of reality is torn, Revealing the hidden patterns that have been born. The numbers pulse, a heartbeat in the stone, As the universe unfolds its secrets, one by one, alone. In this sacred space, the observer is drawn, To the essence of existence, where truth is born. The glow of '2121' is a call to the unknown, A journey through the veil, to the heart of the stone.