Beneath the moon’s watchful eye,
Shadows dance in silent grace,
Whispers echo through the night,
In the forest’s secret place.

Leaves rustle with untold tales,
Paths unseen by mortal sight,
Mysteries woven in the breeze,
Cloaked in darkness, hidden from light.

Steps unknown tread softly here,
In the realm where dreams take flight,
Enigmatic murmurs linger,
In the heart of the endless night.

Stars above bear witness still,
To secrets wrapped in time’s embrace,
As the night unfolds its story,
In the shadows, mysteries trace.