Through the fields of time
in the days of knights and fair lady's
Forests of sacred trees
Dodo-birds and ancient memories
of kings and priestesses
ruling vast land
singing songs of greatness
where Pharaohs stand
of stoic monks and bards telling stories
playing flute and lyre
chanting rhymes of obtained glories
On goes the tale of druids and wizards
carving in wood and stone
the runes and the secrets
Like a boat on the Styx
carrying dearest souls
across lands, a great journey
with horse and wagon to future goals
Hero's winnings and defeat
of vast battles keeping strong
of love-songs sung to the fairest
and the feeling to belong
Never tired, always growing
into beings that hold their own
until a body is no longer needed
where All are one and never alone
until a body is no longer needed
where All are one and never alone
She® With Love ღ
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