Beneath the moon’s soft, silver glow,
Lies a world where secrets flow,
Where whispers dance on the evening breeze,
And time itself begins to freeze.

In shadows deep and forests old,
Legends of magic are quietly told,
With every star that lights the night,
A spell is cast, pure and bright.

The truth about magic, hidden and vast,
Lies in the moments that swiftly pass,
In the smile of a child, the touch of a hand,
In the beauty of life we seldom understand.

So let your heart believe and see,
The magic in both you and me,
For in this world of endless night,
The truth about magic shines ever bright.