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[Verse 1]  
He glides 'neath twilight's tender shroud,  
On whispered trails where silence is loud.  
At each sojourn, dream-echoes are bestowed,  
Clutching the unwritten end of tales untold.  

[Verse 2]  
Glimmers of yesteryears dance, ever slight,  
The vessel drifts on, shrouded by night.  
Whispering journeys on roads not shown,  
His courage the needle, the dark his own.  


[Chorus]  
“Whither dost thou wander?” breathes the zephyr low,  
Beneath the dome where no stars dare to glow.  
Rivers of choice, meander vast and profound,  
In his solitary voyage, where phantoms abound.  

[Verse 3]  
Awaiting a sign, the charioteer 'neath lunar gleam,  
In the quietude where silent dialogues teem.  
Dominion of stillness, the unseen expanse,  
Man and his crossroads, caught in a tranquil trance.  

[Chorus]  
“Whither dost thou wander?” breathes the zephyr low,  
Beneath the veil where no stars show.  
Rivers of choice, in silent hymns confide,  
On his singular journey, with shadows allied.  

[Outro]  
And so he strums life's subtle serenade,  
'Neath the silent sentinel's silver cascade.  
Onward the coach sails, through the temporal crease,  
In pursuit of the haven where his soul shall find release.