Spellbound

She resides in arcane woods, where otherworldy beings stood

She is a fire in my heart, dancing to the midsummer call

Enchanted by the essence of Ambrosia

Aphrodite whispering love to the Ares listening to her call

 

 

Rising from the ashes like an ancient Phoenix

From the fire she was born to the birdsong

She flows as a river from the springs of life

On and on she goes following the faerie trail

 

Sing my sister your heart song

Until we all are spellbound

Night transforms into silent longing

For glitters in the sky to shine as stardust

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