A moon lit, forest glade winding deeply ever on
Up mountain tracks and valley paths
Opening up on hidden paths
In one such star shone silenced space
A single silver spire stands
Within the boundaries of such a place sits enthroned
The most delightful of fairy folk
A Queen if any all regal and serene
A smile as light such as the gentlest of zephyrs
Feb 2, 2013
Feb 2, 2013 at 8:33 AM UTC
A moon lit, forest glade winding deeply ever on
Up mountain tracks and valley paths
Opening up on hidden paths
In one such star shone silenced space
A single silver spire stands
Within the boundaries of such a place sits enthroned
The most delightful of fairy folk
A Queen if any all regal and serene
A smile as light such as the gentlest of zephyrs