Dumbledore's Words

In halls of magic, wisdom's glow, Where ancient whispers softly flow, There lies a wizard, wise and old, His words like threads of glistening gold. Dumbledore, keeper of the light, Guiding hearts through darkest night, In eyes that twinkle, secrets hide, A mentor on life's swirling tide. "Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, Our most inexhaustible source of magic," He'd say with a twinkle in his eye, As dreams and reality start to ally. "Dark times lie ahead, Harry, and we must be ready," His voice a beacon, steady and steady, Through trials fierce and fearsome fight, He teaches courage, shining bright. "Help will always be given at Hogwarts, To those who ask for it," In words of solace, hope unfurls, Within the echo of Hogwarts' walls. So heed his words, both bold and true, For in them lies a timeless view, Of love's enduring, steadfast grace, And light that shines in every place.