In the stillness of the twilight’s embrace,
Where shadows dance and stars find their place,
A whisper of magic weaves through the air,
Enchanting the night with a mystic flare.

Moonlight glimmers on ancient trees,
As the forest hums with secret pleas,
Spells are cast with a silent breath,
Binding hearts with a timeless depth.

Crystals shimmer in the cool night breeze,
Mysteries whispered by rustling leaves,
A world unseen by the waking eye,
Where dreams and reality gently lie.

In the realm where magic freely flows,
The soul awakens, the spirit grows,
Embrace the enchantment, let it be,
For in the night, we find the key.