The land calls to it's children with a voice that spans the test of time
for it shall never leave our blood, no matter how far we run
accross the seas it follows us
and sleeps inside when day is done.
Children whom have never danced a step on your fragrant shores
dance in the fields in the sunlight and rain
The land sings in our blood like a mother who has never held us
and we cry to seek you once again!
Whom was it that took us from you?
Who took us far from your shores, land, and birthed us so far away?
You're still with us, though I have never seen you, my land
I breath your air and dream of your shores
At night my feet fly accross to you
your winds carressing my face
your mossy banks and trickling streems laughing
as your child returns to sing your songs
Exiles we shall always be,
and yet,
4 generations separated
You still sing in my heart, land of my land
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Heh...I was gunna use this as just a place to throw out some thoughts..but I guess it's turning into a sort of poetry board...which is wierd...up until a week or so ago, I didn't write poetry...
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What type of Fae are you?
Being without you is like being without air....I go through the motions of breathing, without you filling me, I'm dying slowly....