The day after tomorrow. First used in fifteen thirty five.

A band Probably no one ever asked to come sail away on this river, though Achilles was dipped in it at birth. Greek gods swore by this goddess.

Baked by heat On burning sands In ancient land A mystery stands It stands alone To watch the sun And dream of all It's seen undone

I am a big part of life, yet i cannot be seen. I tend to worry people but i can bring an air of nostalgia

Quiet as a mouse, swift as a breeze, In shadows they move, with utmost ease. Like whispers at night, unseen they glide, With secrets so deep, they choose to hide.