Elfstone, a treasure behold,
Worth much more...

Daisies are so baby,*
Cute, short and sweet...

The forest whispers my name,
It doesn't care if i'm in pain...

Friends are are always meant to be,
There for each other for history...

A girl in white,
Walking to her grave...

Her name was whispered,
Gave joy to those who knew...

Us children live in fear,
Of the things we are about to hear...

Her silent figure in the fog,
Looking at my face, searching for answers...

Hope is singing to me,
The wind hear's my call...

That sound was coming,
Darkness over the hill...

Life is beautiful,
Never ending ray of sun...

L ife is pretty, as nice as can be.
I nformation, very wise of thee...