On this moonlit expanse, where shadows breathe with gentle grace,
The solitary echo of the owl weaves tales of mystic light.

Through the whispers of the night, it sings—
A timeless melody that lingers long after the dusk has departed.

Perched high upon the craggy limb,
Every note a sigh within the forest's emerald heart.

Dare to wander through these melodies, seek the silent truth they hold.

Venture Deeper | Flicker of Flame