In the whispering winds of twilight’s embrace,
Lurk the monsters with an eerie grace.
Shadows dance upon the moonlit stream,
Awakening fears from a long-lost dream.

Eyes gleaming with a mysterious glow,
In the depths where nightmares grow.
Silent steps on the forest floor,
Guarding secrets of ancient lore.

Hearts beat fast in the chilling night,
As whispers echo, filling with fright.
Yet in their presence, courage is found,
Facing the darkness, unbound, unbound.

For monsters dwell not just in the night,
But within the soul, hidden from light.
Through understanding, they lose their might,
Turning terror into a guiding sight.