In the hush of the silver night,
Foxes weave through shadows wide,
Their eyes, like lanterns, gleam so bright,
Guiding dreams on a starlit tide.
Rustling leaves beneath their paws,
A symphony of ancient lore,
In every step, the forest draws
A dance of whispers, forevermore.
With tails like brushes painting dusk,
They sketch the secrets of the land,
In the twilight air, they trust,
Crafting paths with a gentle hand.
Oh, keepers of the nightâs embrace,
In your journeys, tales unfold,
In every gaze, a trace of grace,
A world of mysteries, untold.