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Poetry News Post #4980

The Ancient Forest

Written by: Arboreal Warden Zaeden Aristata, of the Snow Blossom
Date: Friday, January 1st, 2016
Addressed to: Everyone


Take me to that place,
where we can run and chase.
Let's share a beautiful scene,
Where the world is still serene.

We could climb in the trees,
or we could just walk and explore.
We could sit in the cool morning breeze,
and then i'll show you some more.

Let's make our own trail,
while we search for a quail.
Let's watch the sunset,
or catch fireflies with a net.

So take my hand,
and follow me.
Let's explore this land,
with much to see.

Take me to that place,
where we can run and chase.
The place where we can be free,
finally there let's sleep next to that tree.

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Scarlatan, in the year 702 AF.


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