We followed the melody into the forest Sweet song slowly soaking through We envied our ears That danced with the notes And followed the keys like stones Laid out into the woods Speakers formed from the hollows The earth beneath our feet Thrummed with the bass Hummed with the voices So lost into the forest we go When the voices formed Into ethereal dancers We stared We were afraid but we saw Art that swayed and breathed And glowed With graceful hands they offered Gilded cups filled to the brim Our very own melody Should we choose to be Into this forest and never go For one second we thought But that was all it took With parched throats We followed the melody into the forest And never looked back After the very last drop
I’ve always believed in fairies, and the very possibility of them existing is fascinating to me. Maybe I wouldn’t mind staying once I’ve followed the music they’re playing.