Gather close and listen well
Frosted branches softly chime
Deep within the roots of earth
Echoes linger out of time

Bright-eyed spirits roam the moss
Across the moonlit glade
Glowing where the old paths wind
Awaiting songs once played

Crystal dew upon the keys
A gentle breath of air
Even silent wood may sing
Guided by the brave
Faint notes shining there

Dare to play the forest tune
Every secret wakes