Oh how she glides
under the leaves
a light like a blue star
ceaseless and fierce
serene and free
the river flows
I’ll lie in her smile
again
I know she is
my other dream
the one that disappears
the wind of march
that dressed a girl
a fayry fear
and I’ll lie in her smile
again
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