Tales of the Twilight Forest

Between the whisper of the leaves,
A hush falls, as twilight seizes the eaves,
Beneath the canopy where light and shadow weave,
The forest breathes, stories untold believe.

In its depth, a harmony resides,
Of creatures, unseen, where mystery abides,
Each tree, a sentinel of ages past,
Whispers secrets, in the shadows cast.

The nightfall brings its own lore,
With every rustle, opening a new door,
To tales of love, lost and found,
Echoing in the leaves, a haunting sound.

Here, in the embrace of night,
Glimpses of magic, beneath the moon’s soft light,
The forest, a realm of endless mirth,
A haven for souls seeking rebirth.

As dawn breaks, painting the sky,
The forest whispers, a soft sigh,
Tales of the twilight, forever to persist,
In the heart of the forest, wrapped in morning mist.