Beneath the Earth where shadows dance,
Lay bones of yore in silent trance.
The giants roamed in days of old,
Their stories now in fossils told.
Through dense forests and open plains,
They wandered free, unbound by chains.
Mighty roars in the ancient skies,
Echoed tales of their grand demise.
Time, a river that none can halt,
Buried their secrets in stone vault.
Yet in our hearts, they live once more,
As we uncover their ancient lore.
The world they knew, forever gone,
Yet in our dreams, they carry on.
A timeless dance of might and grace,
In every bone, their trace we chase.