The ruins of the Maya cities, silent remnants of a vanished civilization, tell a story of greatness and downfall. Stones worn by time bear the imprint of a world where men sought to touch the sky, read the stars, build empires of knowledge and power. Beneath the majesty of the pyramids, echoes a mysterious disappearance, a slow collapse, a cry muffled by the reclaiming forest. These ruins stand as a stark reminder of our fragility. Time, nature, and oblivion envelop them. They invite us to reflect on what remains.