Elves during summertime
with their drink and songs
They smile and they laugh
they help right my wrongs
When they're waking up
they jest with the birds
When they're winding down
they leave loving words
Elves on the mountainside
they frolic and they play
A place I can visit
but I cannot stay
Nov 21, 2020
Nov 21, 2020 at 8:36 AM UTC
Elves during summertime
with their drink and songs
They smile and they laugh
they help right my wrongs
When they're waking up
they jest with the birds
When they're winding down
they leave loving words
Elves on the mountainside
they frolic and they play
A place I can visit
but I cannot stay
Just the 2nd part of an old poem I wrote.
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