Elegance in Ephemera

In the depths of a hidden forest glen,

Where the fireflies dance and the unicorns roam,

There lies a place where dreams begin,

A realm of magic, where mysteries are shown.

In this enchanted land of lore,

The trees whisper ancient tales,

The rivers sing songs of yore,

And the mountains stand tall and pale.

But beyond the woods, in the land of air,

There lies a city of shimmering gold,

Where dragons soar without a care,

And wizards weave stories untold.

In the streets of this enchanted town,

Mermaids swim in fountains of light,

And fairies dance in their gossamer gowns,

Under the watchful eye of the moon's soft night.

But beware, dear traveler, of the darkened grove,

Where shadows lurk and demons groan,

For in this land of magic and love,

There lies a darkness, deep and unknown.

So venture forth with courage and grace,

And embrace the wonder that lies ahead,

For in this world of mystery and space,

You'll find adventures waiting to be led.