Twylyght Myst
06-14-2006, 03:17 AM
A woman of great strength and beauty
comes to us on Mid-Summers eve
As the sun rises gentle from it's slumber,
it shines it's warmth through the plains,
over the rolling hills, ending softly on the mountain side
The rays of light find her, caressing her face
as it slowly decends down her body
Proud and tall she stands atop her hill
gazing over the fields of gold below her
Cool breezes sweep across the plains
turning it into a flowing sea, finding her
As the winds race by her, it plays with her dress and
brushes back her silky hair
Alone she stands there, waiting, alone
A great sadness shudders within her,
A single tear drops down her cheek
Slowly she decends down her hill
wading into her vast sea of gold
Ever so slowly her silhoutte vanishes
To this day it is told, yet noone knows of
her or her sadness
Even so she continues to come to this place
to shed that single tear on
Mid-Summers Eve
comes to us on Mid-Summers eve
As the sun rises gentle from it's slumber,
it shines it's warmth through the plains,
over the rolling hills, ending softly on the mountain side
The rays of light find her, caressing her face
as it slowly decends down her body
Proud and tall she stands atop her hill
gazing over the fields of gold below her
Cool breezes sweep across the plains
turning it into a flowing sea, finding her
As the winds race by her, it plays with her dress and
brushes back her silky hair
Alone she stands there, waiting, alone
A great sadness shudders within her,
A single tear drops down her cheek
Slowly she decends down her hill
wading into her vast sea of gold
Ever so slowly her silhoutte vanishes
To this day it is told, yet noone knows of
her or her sadness
Even so she continues to come to this place
to shed that single tear on
Mid-Summers Eve