Aetherion, deity of the breath divine,
Master of winds, in ethereal design.
With grace and power, he commands the air,
Bestowing blessings beyond compare.

Air, the gentle caress upon our skin,
Reviving life, whispering secrets within.
A bearer of freshness, revitalizing all,
Lifting spirits, as we heed its call.

In its essence, purity takes flight,
Cleansing souls with a breath so light.
The breath of inspiration, where dreams arise,
Guiding us beyond earthly skies.

Air, the carrier of harmony's song,
Uniting all with melodies strong.
It fosters communication and empathy,
Enveloping hearts in unity.

Through Aetherion's touch, winds doth dance,
Unveiling wonders in every chance.
In the virtues of air, we find solace and grace,
A symphony of life, in its invisible embrace.