Whispers of Fantasy

**Whispers of Fantasy**

In twilight’s hush where dreams ignite,

Beyond the veil of fading light,

There lies a land not carved by time—

A realm of riddle, root, and rhyme.

The moon wears robes of sapphire flame,

And stars above all sing your name.

A dragon stirs in crystal caves,

Guarding truths the boldest crave.

The rivers run with liquid glass,

Through emerald woods where faeries pass,

And mountains float like ships on air,

Their peaks adorned with stardust rare.

A knight rides forth on winds of fire,

With eyes alight in fierce desire.

His sword is forged from comet’s trail,

His oath: to break the shadow’s veil.

A siren hums beneath the sea,

With songs that bend reality.

Each note she sings reshapes the skies,

And paints new worlds before your eyes.

No law of man, no weight of years,

Can bind this place of dreams and fears.

For Fantasy is soul unbound—

A heartbeat where no chains are found.

So close your eyes, let silence speak,

Step boldly in the lands you seek.

The keys are words, the gate is wide,

Imagination is your guide.