Andeyo

In shadows deep, where light recedes,

There dwells a lady, Andeyo, indeed.

Her hands weave secrets, unseen, untold,

In the tapestry of tales yet to unfold.

Beneath the veil of stars' soft gleam,

She toils away, lost in her dream.

For Andeyo knows the truth profound,

That greatness lies in the silent ground.

While others seek the spotlight's grace,

She finds solace in the hidden place.

Her labor's essence, a silent art,

Lies in the depths of a quiet heart.

For it's the work that no one sees,

That shapes the world and sets it free.

In the quiet hum of midnight's song,

Andeyo's legacy marches on strong.

So let the world chase fame and light,

While Andeyo dances in the night.

For in the shadows, her work does gleam,

A testament to the power of unseen.