In the sands of time, I was born of glass and dust, A spirit bound by fate, yet free from mortal rust. With rainbow eyes, I walk through realms untold, A dancer in the night, where secrets unfold. I am the whisper of the desert breeze, A serpent’s dream, a shadow beneath the trees. Through the veils I wander, mystic and unseen, A flame that flickers in the realms between. Tattooed with sigils, the language of the sky, I conjure smoke and mirrors as the days go by. Beneath the stars, I weave the threads of fate, A goddess of the sand, where time lies in wait. I am the whisper of the desert breeze, A serpent’s dream, a shadow beneath the trees. Through the veils I wander, mystic and unseen, A flame that flickers in the realms between. Bound to the earth, yet soaring high, A fae of fire, a spirit that won’t die. Through ancient ruins, through endless skies, I leave my mark where the magic lies. I am the whisper of the desert breeze, A serpent’s dream, a shadow beneath the trees. Through the veils I wander, mystic and unseen, A flame that flickers in the realms between.
