In twilight's soft embrace, where shadows play,
Lies a realm where magic holds its sway,
Where whispers weave through enchanted air,
And dreams take flight without a care.
In forests deep, where ancient trees stand tall,
Their wisdom echoing a mystical call,
Where faeries dance on gossamer wings,
And the nightingale in melody sings.
In the caress of moonlight's gentle glow,
A wizard's wand ignites the night,
Sparks of wonder, pure and bright.
In hearts that dare to believe and see,
In the power of what could be,
Magic thrives, a spark within,
A realm where fantasy and reality begin.
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Isra
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