Chronicle of Time

In the ledger of time, upon the celestial stage,
The event unfolds in harmonious verse, engage.
The date, a ballet in the starry firmament,
A celestial dance, a narrative well-presented.

LXKeys, orchestrator of subtle events,
A scenario illuminates skillful instants.
Type, a palette of artistic hues,
On the canvas of the world, specific colors diffuse.

Parties converge, weaving artistic ties,
On the cosmic score, a rendezvous in rise.
The signature, like a brush caressing the canvas,
Leaves an imprint, reveals the moment that will amass.

The venue, an ephemeral theater of creations,
Where echoes of inspirations form narrations.
Chronicles of time recorded with care,
In the grand tale, a chapter to share.

Digitality, a canvas of interlaced bytes,
A link between epochs, a network unites.
Creator, architect of a new reality,
Sculpts the moment, shapes the immortal tapestry.

Transfer of rights, a majestical concession,
Payment, the final note in splendid expression.
The work, heritage of a world in evolution,
LXKeys, a notary of a creation so rich in solution.

In the official ledger, a category inscribed,
The pen generating this infinite scribe.
By the author, an imprint on the parchment of time,
LXKeys, a precious casket of events sublime.

Chronicle of Time | April 6, 2023