A circle spun in endless grace,

Silent arcs in a boundless space.

Through frozen shards, the light refracts,

A timeless rhythm, no steps retract.

Whispered tales in the velvet glow,

Each ring a memory, each curve a flow.

Winding paths through the stellar stream,

A fleeting pulse, a cosmic dream.

Oh, rings of time, eternal sway,

Dancing light in the cold ballet.

Through endless nights, your story flows,

A map of moments the cosmos knows.

A fragile veil of ice and stone,

Moving tides where shadows roam.

Each particle a thread unwound,

In the turning circle, all is found.

Through the silence, a hum remains,

A song of balance in time’s domains.

The stars reflect your gentle flight,

An endless orbit in the quiet night.

Oh, rings of time, eternal sway,

Dancing light in the cold ballet.

Through endless nights, your story flows,

A map of moments the cosmos knows.

Through the echoes of ancient skies,

You hold the secrets where wisdom lies.

Each turn, a whisper of things unseen,

A cosmic waltz in a silver sheen.

Oh, rings of time, eternal sway,

Dancing light in the cold ballet.

Through endless nights, your story flows,

A map of moments the cosmos knows.

And as the stars begin to fade,

Your turning arcs will serenade.

Oh, rings of time, in twilight's glow,

A tale eternal, the heavens show.