Just a Fairy Goat picture... and some leaves XD
Here's a poem that goes with it;
As the sun raises the darkness,
A cool breeze begins to wake.
It stirred the leaves that lay lifelessly,
And invited them to dance.
To and fro the breeze and leaves swayed,
Making a merry time.
They passed through ashes and maples,
As the trees, too, began to wake.
And there lying still,
Was a sleeping wood nymph,
Who was not aware,
Of the breeze's awakening.
Through the dell does the breeze dance,
And its partners doing the same,
Comes upon the wood nymph,
Who it has yet to awake.
The breeze blows by,
The leaves stroke her softly,
And her eyes flutter open,
As the dancers ascend again.
She sits up and watches the couple,
Blow throught the wooded valley.
But the wood nymph would not let them leave her sight,
And so she followed them.
And so sometimes,
At the early hours of dawn,
Do you see the breeze,
The leaves,
And the Wood Nymph dancing together.
Here's a poem that goes with it;
As the sun raises the darkness,
A cool breeze begins to wake.
It stirred the leaves that lay lifelessly,
And invited them to dance.
To and fro the breeze and leaves swayed,
Making a merry time.
They passed through ashes and maples,
As the trees, too, began to wake.
And there lying still,
Was a sleeping wood nymph,
Who was not aware,
Of the breeze's awakening.
Through the dell does the breeze dance,
And its partners doing the same,
Comes upon the wood nymph,
Who it has yet to awake.
The breeze blows by,
The leaves stroke her softly,
And her eyes flutter open,
As the dancers ascend again.
She sits up and watches the couple,
Blow throught the wooded valley.
But the wood nymph would not let them leave her sight,
And so she followed them.
And so sometimes,
At the early hours of dawn,
Do you see the breeze,
The leaves,
And the Wood Nymph dancing together.