The enigma of immortals

my beings are about to tell me a tale and they will never fail to impress their stories are about lifes of the small enchanting light cheerful and bright to the back of old garden we always return...
one in my heart is lost in the dark one is my love like a shining sun a secret path may guide me once to you to a serene grove to a place of my home tell me of evertrees wood spirits and fairies tell...
Catherine had a domain Treasuries and fame She had the of angel At same Amidst my maids Of honour i pray In the warrens of corridors I restlessly stray One night she woke up From a spleep unquiet...
in traces of our tales behind the hills and dales where men wear horns of deer still lies the hut of seer he has understanding mind-boggling nature’s treat but humble and sincere may only visit here...
Heirs of beast Wild blood underneath They float By tide of the seasons They have no master Nor they have no servants Their world is free of grief Their world is not for us to see Creatures of the...