In the heart of the whispering woods,
Creatures dance in the moonlit glow,
Whiskers twitch with tales untold,
Nature’s symphony begins its flow.
The eagle soars with wings of might,
Above the valleys deep and wide,
While beneath, the foxes play,
In shadows where secrets hide.
The wolves sing to the silver moon,
Their voices echo through the night,
A chorus of wild, untamed dreams,
Guiding stars with ancient light.
Owls watch with wise, silent eyes,
Guardians of the darkened skies,
In this realm where spirits roam,
Each creature finds its sacred home.