Poem -

The Forest OF The Faery's

Let's go down to the forest of the Faery's

Where the children dance and sing

Dancing under the sun

All night long

Till the evening moon does shine

Tired eyes and sleepy head

On the long track back home

Dreaming of laugh's and happy times

In the garden's of God's love

Now follow me threw the grass and the trees

To the foggy ruin's of time

Where the king's and queen's

Of times long past

Ruled the land and sea

People of the tree's lifted by the breeze

As the song of the great wood play's

Blown like the leaves on yesterday's grace

To the sandy shore's of eve

The maiden of the river

She bath's in liquid silver

Beckoning the traveler to come down and bath with her

Let her wash away your sin's

The great mother has a plan for thee

Child of the womb

Disciple of the glen

Spinning on the wheel of forgotten time

Whisper's from all around

Jump hi and bounce

An unending sea of life

Embracing the host of earth

Lifted from ignorance he let's a smile light the way

And travel's forth into the forest of the Faery's

Fading into fate echoing threw eternity

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Tina Moore

a mystical, magical  ,romantic  write liam .entertaining    tina x 

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LiamoAlive

Why thank you tina

glad you liked it

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