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Where Gold and Silver meet

 

A star above the silver wood
Guides me through abandoned mists
I wander through enchanted valleys
From the highest mountains to the deep blue sea

Above horizons far beyond
The sun aflames the crystal sky
Her warmth strengths heart and soul
Mother nature's bleeding life

At storytelling trees
At waters crystal clear
The holy oak roots
Where gold and silver meet

To fade from glare to a pale gleam
May bring the world to a standstill
With a glimpse at gloomy skies
I miss the night but await the moonlit night
A starlit carpet holds them safe
Inside a silver sphere has grown
Guardian of the warriors hearts
Keeps old natures golden soul

At storytelling trees
At waters crystal clear
The holy oak roots
Where gold and silver meet
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© by Ibn Ghalad

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