In the moonlit woods, beneath the ancient trees,
The gentle rustle of leaves, a whisper in the breeze.
Owls sing their haunting songs, echoing through the night,
While fireflies dance, a delicate, glowing light.

The wolves’ distant howl, a melody of the wild,
Serenading the stars, untamed and unbridled.
Rabbits leap in shadows, a silent, graceful flight,
As the forest breathes life, in the shimmering starlight.

Crickets keep their rhythm, a steady, calming beat,
While the river’s gentle murmur whispers soft and sweet.
The deer move with elegance, a ballet in the glade,
Under the watchful gaze of the night, where secrets are made.

In this symphony of creatures, a harmony untold,
The wild speaks a language, ancient and bold.
A world alive with wonder, where dreams take flight,
In the heart of the forest, beneath the moon’s gentle light.