#MoonlitMagic
In the silken threads of night, where shadows softly play,
Beneath the moon's enchanting glow, a mystic ballet sway.
In whispered winds and rustling leaves, secrets softly call,
As magic weaves its spellbound tale, in moonlit dance, enthralled.

Each twinkling star, a storyteller in the velvet sky,
Unraveling mysteries that in daylight shyly hide.
The moon, a silent witness to the wonders down below,
Casting spells of silver light where dreams and shadows grow.

Through ancient woods and winding paths, where mysteries abide,
The spirits of the night emerge, in moonbeams they confide.
They dance upon the whispered breeze, in whispers they conspire,
To cast their spells upon the world, igniting passion's fire.

With every step, the earth does sigh, with every leap, it sings,
As moonlight traces patterns on the night with gentle wings.
In this enchanted realm, where time does cease to flow,
The dance of magic and mystery in moonlight's gentle glow.

So let us join this wondrous dance, beneath the moonlit sky,
Embrace the mysteries that weave, where dreams and shadows lie.
For in the dance of moonlight, in the whispers of the night,
We find the magic that resides in darkness' tender light.
© Parth vyas