Runes of the Ancients: The Circle of Secrets Ring

In twilight's embrace, where shadows weave,
A silver band whispers, in tales to believe.
Round as the moon, with runes etched in time,
Each symbol a story, a mystical rhyme.

Forged in the silence of ages long past,
It holds ancient wisdom, a spell that will last.
A circle of power, a guardian's grace,
In the heart of the night, it finds its place.

With every glance, the runes softly gleam,
Unlocking the secrets of a forgotten dream.
A bond of the ancients, a link to the skies,
In this silver circle, the universe lies.

Wear it with courage, let your spirit ignite,
In the dance of the cosmos, embrace the night.
Runes of the Ancients, a treasure profound,
In this circle of secrets, true magic is found.