Guardians of the Enchanted Light

Guardians of the Enchanted Light

In the forest where the shadows breathe,
Where ancient roots entwine and weave,
Elven harps sing softly through the air,
Guarding realms where magic dares.

Dragons rise from caves of ember stone,
Wings ablaze with fire they’ve grown,
Circling skies where stardust trails,
Guiding fate through mist-veiled tales.

Magical beings of lore and light,
Guarding worlds through day and night,
Hearts of fire and souls of gold,
Keeping stories brave and bold.

Mermaids hum where the oceans sleep,
Cradling dreams in waters deep,
Phoenix flames that paint the dawn,
Rise anew when hope is gone.

Sprites that glow in twilight’s gleam,
Binding light to every dream,
Centaur clans that roam the wild,
Guiding stars where fate has smiled.

Magical beings of lore and light,
Guarding worlds through day and night,
Hearts of fire and souls of gold,
Keeping stories brave and bold.

When mortal hearts forget their song,
And shadows stretch the night too long,
Still they keep the flame alive,
Guarding dreams where legends thrive.

When dawn awakes with amber hues,
Magic lingers in the morning dew,
Guardians stand where fate unfolds,
With ancient eyes and hearts of gold.