Through the glass I gaze, a quiet reprieve,
A window to a world where dreams conceive.
A tapestry of colors, vibrant and bold,
A fantasy realm, my heart it enfolds.
Majestic mountains, their summits so high,
Where eagles soar freely, painting the sky.
Whispering trees, their branches entwined,
A symphony of secrets, nature refined.
A river cascades, its waters dance and flow,
Reflecting the moon...