[Darksheare]

The stones that whispered in the pale moonlight
told ancient secrets by dancing firelight.
They told stories from days of old
about creatures strange and heroes bold
Long tales of years
of woes and fears
Stories long of many woes
many ends and fallen foes
The stones that whispered in the pale moonlight
grew silent and still come first daylight.

[snippy_about_it]

The stones that whispered...

Nice one Darksheare.