Echoes of the Enchanted Realm V2

Echoes of the Enchanted Realm

Through the ancient forest glade,
Where the mist and shadows fade,
Magical beings guard the light,
Wrapped in dreams of endless night.

Elven voices softly sing,
Chanting spells the wind will bring,
Faerie dust upon the leaves,
Weaving fate that never grieves.

Guardians of the mystic night,
Dancing through worlds bathed in twilight,
Whispers lost in the midnight air,
Keeping the magic everywhere.

Dragons sleeping on crystal stones,
Guarding realms where magic roams,
Mermaids sing beneath the waves,
Guiding hearts that time enslaves.

Wolves with howls that pierce the sky,
Cry to moons that never die,
Sorcerers bend fate’s old thread,
Binding light where darkness bled.

Guardians of the mystic night,
Dancing through worlds bathed in twilight,
Whispers lost in the midnight air,
Keeping the magic everywhere.

When the dawn breaks through the dream,
And sunlight kisses every stream,
They fade like dew on morning leaves,
But magic lingers, never grieves.

So when the night calls out your name,
And stars ignite in twilight’s flame,
Remember those who guard the skies,
Magical beings that never die.