In the heart of an enchanted forest, deep and grand,
Where the moonlight dances upon the silent land,
Whispers of ancient tales fill the cool night air,
And dreams take flight, free from worldly care.
Among the trees, where shadows softly play,
Magic lingers, unseen by the light of day.
Fairies weave their spells with gossamer threads,
While the stars above shine like diamond spreads.
Through the mist, a silver river winds and flows,
Carrying secrets only the forest knows.
Mystical creatures, hidden from mortal sight,
Roam freely beneath the cloak of night.
In this realm, where reality gently fades,
Boundaries blur, and time serenely wades.
Here, in the enchanted forest, dreams are born,
A world of wonder, where the spirit is reborn.