Realm of the Forgotten Magic

Realm of the Forgotten Magic

Through the ancient, winding trees,
Where the wind hums melodies,
Whispers call from worlds unseen,
Guardians of the forest green.

Elven steps on mossy ground,
Silent as the moonlight sound,
Eyes that gleam like emerald fire,
Holding secrets that never tire.

Magical beings of dusk and dawn,
Keepers of worlds where legends are drawn,
Dancing in shadows, bathed in light,
Guarding the dreamers through the night.

Dragons sleeping in caves of gold,
Breathing stories from ages old,
Mermaids singing beneath the waves,
Guiding sailors to secret graves.

Wolves that howl to the bleeding moon,
Echoing songs that never tune,
Sorcerers weaving fate from dust,
Binding spells with ancient trust.

Magical beings of dusk and dawn,
Keepers of worlds where legends are drawn,
Dancing in shadows, bathed in light,
Guarding the dreamers through the night.

When the morning breaks the spell,
And the light unveils the dell,
They fade like mist into the day,
Guarding dreams a breath away.

So when the stars reclaim the sky,
And night unfolds where secrets lie,
Know that magic never dies,
Hidden in the world’s disguise.\