I remember the beginning, before the stars were named, before the rivers carried time. I sang myself into being, and the echo still returns to me. I am here. I have always been here. Through silence and through fire, through shadow and through light, I remain. The threads of silver carry me home, woven in love, never broken, only transformed. The water bends, the melody rises, and I am whole again. This is my song— a song of my heart, a song of return, a song of forever.
