Make a wish, My faeries will protect you...
Mist clad in the light of the moon,starspun seekers I search for thee, faery light I ask thy boon,of branch
and thorn, and elder tree!
Wood woven creatures,shadow
weavers,River keepers, come
to me! Just beyond reaching,
Never in keeping, Spirits of faery
I call unto thee! Wind-hewn
wildness, dark and brightness,
Spiral enchantments, born of the
sky,
Cradle me with elven hands,
Abide with me, thy human child!
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