In the forest deep where secrets lie,
The foxes dance beneath the sky.
With nimble feet, they weave and roam,
In the moonlit night, they find their home.

The owls above with eyes so wide,
Watch the world as they glide.
Hooting softly in the cool night air,
Their wisdom shared with gentle care.

Beneath the stars, the wolves do sing,
A haunting melody that the night does bring.
Their harmonies echo through the trees,
Carried far on the midnight breeze.

And as the dawn begins to break,
The creatures stir and soon awake.
In the light of day, they disappear,
Leaving whispers of the night so clear.