oh Sphinx guardian of forgotten sands,
Veiled in riddles, time slips through your hands.
Eyes like shadows, deep as ancient stone,
Whispers cradle secrets never known.
Echoes dance in labyrinths of air,
A silent question hangs, heavy and rare.
The desert holds its breath beneath your gaze,
In twilight’s grip, lost souls are raised.
Silent sentinel, keeper of the dawn,
Between the worlds, where dreams are drawn.
A riddle woven in the sands of fate,
You stand eternal at the endless gate.
Veins of gold run through your ageless frame,
Mysteries flicker like a fading flame.
The silence speaks louder than any word,
In your stillness, the future is heard.
Echoes dance in labyrinths of air,
A silent question hangs, heavy and rare.
The desert holds its breath beneath your gaze,
In twilight’s grip, lost souls are raised.
Silent sentinel, keeper of the dawn,
Between the worlds, where dreams are drawn.
A riddle woven in the sands of fate,
You stand eternal at the endless gate.