Mythic Realm
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where ancient secrets sleep,
A realm of wonder waits, its mysteries deep.
The elephant, a guardian of earthy might,
Stands watch, its tusks a shining, ivory light.
The forest whispers truths, its leaves a gentle breeze,
As creatures gather, their forms a mystic tease.
The artist's hand, a weaver of dreams and might,
Has crafted worlds, where myth and magic take flight.
In this, a tale of ancient lore unfolds,
A testament to wonder, young and old.
The pencil's gentle touch, a dance of light and shade,
Reveals the hidden, where the mystic is made.
In this, a world of enchantment, pure and true,
A reflection of our own, with all its wonder anew.