In realms unknown, where mortal eyes cannot see,
Reside the Beyonders, beings of mystery.
Their forms ethereal, beyond mortal grasp,
An enigma of existence, an eternal clasp.

Dimensions hidden, invisible to human perception,
Within their realm, eternal harmony finds reception.
Shielded from conflicts that burden the mortal plane,
Tranquility and peace forever sustain.

Secrets of the cosmos, whispered and revealed,
Only to those worthy, whose spirits are sealed.
The Beyonders hold the wisdom of ages untold,
A treasure trove of knowledge, an enigmatic fold.

At the heart of their realm, a structure stands tall,
The Pyramid, crowned by the Eye, overlooking all.
With omnipotent gaze, it surveys the celestial flight,
A symbol of the Beyonders' ever-watchful sight.

To visualize their essence is a futile endeavor,
For mortal comprehension can't tether them, ever.
In dreams and imagination, they dance and transform,
Beyonders, ethereal beings, defy the norm.

So let us marvel at their mysteries untamed,
Embrace the unknown, for it's not to be tamed.
In the tapestry of existence, they hold infinite sway,
Beyonders, ethereal forms, guiding us on our way.