There once was an extravagant tree
Strong and tall with...

The wind whispers a song so exuberantly beautiful
As the moon and stars waltz within an ebony sky...

Words hover on trembling lips
While the heart yearns for a love...

Night cascades over the horizon,
Elegantly reclaiming its throne...

Her footsteps are already worn
Into the ground that leads away...

To believe that the arcane walk among us
May seem foolish to some...

Her footsteps are already worn
Into the ground that leads away...

Night cascades over the horizon,
Elegantly reclaiming its throne...

She is like the northern lights -
Fluidly extravagant amongst chaotic beauty...

How does one ignore
The urge to take her hand...