A veil of mist on moors so wide,

It hides the secrets deep inside,

The creatures roam and play unseen,

As if behind a gentle screen.

The misty shroud, it slowly lifts,

Revealing nature's wondrous gifts,

The sun breaks through the cloudy rift,

And life returns with energy shift.

The beauty of the land and sea,

A wondrous sight for all to see.