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In the heart of the forest, where secrets reside, Two ancient gods, in harmony, side by side. One embodies the passage of time, decay's gentle caress, While the other brings forth life, creation's blessedness.
The God of Decay, with a somber cloak of gray, His presence whispers of endings, of nature's decay. Leaves wither and fall, to nourish the forest floor, In his touch, beauty fades, and new beginnings are born no more.
But the God of Creation, vibrant and green, With every breath, he paints the forest scene. Seeds sprout from the earth, reaching for the sun, In his embrace, life flourishes, a cycle never done.
Their dance in the shadows, a delicate balance they keep, As one fades away, the other awakens from sleep. In the cycle of life, they eternally entwine, Their ancient power, the forest's design.
For without the God of Decay, there can be no rebirth, And without the God of Creation, life loses its worth. In the depths of the forest, their presence is felt, A reminder of the circle, where all life is dealt.

Description

In the heart of the forest, where secrets reside, Two ancient gods, in harmony, side by side. One embodies the passage of time, decay's gentle caress, While the other brings forth life, creation's blessedness.
The God of Decay, with a somber cloak of gray, His presence whispers of endings, of nature's decay. Leaves wither and fall, to nourish the forest floor, In his touch, beauty fades, and new beginnings are born no more.
But the God of Creation, vibrant and green, With every breath, he paints the forest scene. Seeds sprout from the earth, reaching for the sun, In his embrace, life flourishes, a cycle never done.
Their dance in the shadows, a delicate balance they keep, As one fades away, the other awakens from sleep. In the cycle of life, they eternally entwine, Their ancient power, the forest's design.
For without the God of Decay, there can be no rebirth, And without the God of Creation, life loses its worth. In the depths of the forest, their presence is felt, A reminder of the circle, where all life is dealt.