Beneath the canopy of emerald leaves,
Where sunlight dances on the forest floor,
Whispers of ancient secrets weave,
In a land of forgotten lore.
The trees, they speak in tongues of old,
Their stories sung by the gentle breeze,
Of knights and dragons, brave and bold,
And kingdoms lost beneath the seas.
Through winding paths of moss and stone,
A journey unfolds in twilightâs glow,
Where magic and mystery are sown,
And dreams take flight as shadows grow.
In the heart of this enchanted wood,
Where time stands still and spirits play,
A world of wonder understood,
Awaits those who dare to stay.