Where Magic Dares to Dream

Where Magic Dares to Dream

On emerald hills where starlight bends,
The fae weave spells the night defends,
Crimson roses guard the gate,
Where dragons sleep and legends wait.

Silver owls through twilight soar,
Guiding souls to realms of lore,
Mermaids hum beneath the foam,
Calling hearts to find their home.

Where magic dares to dream,
And moonlight paints the stream,
Creatures born of dusk and dawn,
Sing the ancient song.

Unicorns in meadows wide,
Guard the light the stars provide,
Centaurs race through fields of flame,
Chasing whispers of a name.

Veils of mist and runes of gold,
Stories in the forest told,
Giants kneel to kiss the sky,
While shadows dance and willows sigh.

Where magic dares to dream,
And moonlight paints the stream,
Creatures born of dusk and dawn,
Sing the ancient song.

Listen close, the wind will speak,
Of mountains high and valleys bleak,
Where phoenix fire and thunder cry,
And spirits weave their lullaby.

If you find that hidden trail,
Through enchanted wood and glowing vale,
Let your soul be wild and free,
Where magic dares to dream.