ChatGPT, write me a song about mosses and lichen in the style of Tom Bombadil:

(Verse 1) In the depths of the forest, where sunlight dances bright, Where mosses and lichens weave their tales of delight. They cling to the trees with a gentle embrace, In the heart of the woods, in their mystical space.

(Chorus) Oh, mosses and lichen, in hues of green and gold, In the whispering breeze, their stories unfold. They dance with the shadows, they sing with the trees, In the land of enchantment, where time stands at ease.

(Verse 2) They carpet the earth with their soft, velvet touch, In the quiet of dawn, they awaken as such. Their delicate tendrils, a tapestry rare, A kingdom of wonder, beyond compare.

(Chorus) Oh, mosses and lichen, in hues of green and gold, In the whispering breeze, their stories unfold. They dance with the shadows, they sing with the trees, In the land of enchantment, where time stands at ease.

(Bridge) Through the ages they’ve lingered, in quiet repose, Witness to secrets that nobody knows. They thrive in the silence, where magic abounds, In the heart of the forest, where dreams can be found.

(Chorus) Oh, mosses and lichen, in hues of green and gold, In the whispering breeze, their stories unfold. They dance with the shadows, they sing with the trees, In the land of enchantment, where time stands at ease.

(Outro) So let us rejoice in their mystical grace, In the realm of the forest, in this sacred place. For mosses and lichens, in their humble abode, Are the keepers of magic, in nature’s own code.