Beneath the moon’s soft silver gleam, Where silent mountains guard the stream, A lone wolf howls to stars above, Echoing tales of timeless love. Through misty vales and forests deep, Where ancient secrets lie asleep, The pines recount in whispered sighs The journeys of the brave and wise. A traveler paused to hear their song, And in that moment, felt belong To something vast, yet gently small— The peace that settles over all. Now rest your heart where dreams take flight, Embraced by the tranq...
