Elves' lore

Within earth deep, where dark and light play,
Untouched the realm where elves hold sway.
In ancient woods, where moonbeams gleam,
Their secrets dwell, like a timeless dream.

With grace they move, in silence they roam,
Through emerald glades they call their home.
Their laughter tinkles like woodland streams,
In the lore of elves, where magic teems.

They dance beneath the starry sky,
Their songs echo as the night draws nigh.
With silver hair and eyes of light,
They weave enchantments in the quiet night.

In whispered tales, their legends rise,
Of ancient pacts and starlit skies.
They guard the forests with loving care,
Their presence felt in the cool night air.

Oh, lore of elves, so rich and deep,
In the heart of nature, your secrets keep.
In the rustle of leaves and the breeze's sigh,
Your magic lingers, never to die.