In the heart of the whispering woods,
Where shadows dance in moonlit glow,
Silent secrets weave through the trees,
With stories only the night can know.
Leaves rustle with a gentle grace,
As the wind carries a soft, sweet song,
A lullaby to the creatures of night,
In this enchanted world they belong.
Stars above twinkle in silent applause,
Guiding dreams through the velvet sky,
While whispers of the ancient past,
Echo softly as time drifts by.
In the stillness of this mystic realm,
Magic lingers in the cool night air,
A reminder of nature’s quiet power,
And the beauty found in moments rare.