The sea, the sky, and the whispering land,
Majestic cities, quiet villages, ruins that stand.
Lush forests, serene valleys, savannahs wide,
Nature speaks inspiration that never subsides.

Beauty wraps all in a timeless symphony,
Balance dances in unending harmony.
An unmatched allure in every corner of creation,
A source of works born of fascination.

Painting the sky in the hues of dusk,
Writing poems that touch the soul's husk.
Carving stories into the stone of life,
Pure masterpieces, free from stain or strife.

Art ascends to celestial heights,
Dives into the ocean's ancient lights.
Crossing the earth to trace meaning and grace,
The foundation of boundless imagination's embrace.

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Sarapin, in the year 966 AF.