Through the clouds, a voice takes flight,

Carried far beyond the night.

Whispers dance on winds unseen,

Bound for skies where dreams convene.

A call that breaks the silence wide,

An echo born on the astral tide.

From earth to stars, it intertwines,

A melody of endless lines.

Skybound echoes, hear them soar,

A song of worlds we can’t ignore.

Rising high where hope takes form,

Through quiet skies and cosmic storms.

Every star, a note of sound,

A symphony the heavens found.

Reflected light, the echoes play,

Guiding hearts that lose their way.

Between the stillness and the silver glow,

The echoes carry what we know.

A bridge of light, a whispered stream,

Uniting all within the dream.

Skybound echoes, hear them soar,

A song of worlds we can’t ignore.

Rising high where hope takes form,

Through quiet skies and cosmic storms.

In the boundless sky so vast,

The echoes link the future and past.

A timeless path where voices blend,

The song of life that never ends.

In the boundless sky so vast,

The echoes link the future and past.

A timeless path where voices blend,

The song of life that never ends.

And as they fade into the blue,

The echoes leave a world renewed.

A skybound hymn, forever free,

Carrying dreams through eternity.