Whispers of Fairytale

Beneath the moon’s soft silver gleam, Lies a world born of a dream. Where trees hum songs the winds have spun, And rivers dance with threads of sun. In this realm, where magic thrives, Stars breathe life, and stones have lives. A castle stands in misty air, With golden spires, beyond compare. The prince with courage, bold and true, Rides through forests veiled in dew. The maiden waits, her heart aglow, With secrets only night may know. A dragon guards the shadowed gate, A riddle holds the key to fate. Yet through the storm, and through the trial, Love ignites the final mile. The fairy queen, in gossamer light, Blesses the bond beneath the night. "With courage pure and hearts entwined, The tale is yours, your stars aligned." So whispers fade as dawn appears, The fairytale dissolves in tears. But in your heart, the magic stays, A spark to light your darkest days.