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The Girl Amongst The Dew
As the sun rose this morn
I saw you standing amongst the sunlit dew
with wild flowers entwined within your hair
The morning breeze embracing the shining white gown that flows over your skin
The morning mist that rests within ancient trees, spirits of the past come to surround you
I ask them to love you and protect you from harm when I am not with you
They tell you how special you are to me and that I will be with you soon,
Within my sacred grove you are all that is important to me, you bring me comfort and you nourish my soul
You keep my Oak's and Ash's alive, you ...