She will sing to you,
Of swans on the water,
Of castles and kings,
And the honor of knights.
She will talk with you
Of white horses and gems,
Of dew on rolling hills
Making your breath catch with wonder
She will dance with you
Under the hanging limbs
Of a willow tree, with music
From the stars tracing their steps.
She will walk with you
On golden paths with friendly
Trees waving to them, as
Animals follow their steps.
And she will love you
With gentle murmurs
And glorious hearts, their
Bodies joined under an innocent sky.