No words! just amazing, expressing so soft all the love i have for the stories and my mountains! Thank u again Darren, from all my heart!
As the murmur of night reigned in a faraway place
Princess Ralu shifted through the shadows in the woods,
The moonlight like a cloak of silk embracing her
As the hushed dreams of nature clutched the air;
Soon her eyes were beckoned by a glow beyond the flickering river,
So she wandered closer through the sleeping darkness
And crossed the bridge into a sweet-scented glade.
Rain dropped onto the ink of the ancient tales in her heart
As she saw seven fairies reveling in the mysteries of midnight,
Like secre stars fallen from above.
A ring of fairies flew to her hair,
Honouring her with a crown of buttercups;
All of them, with a calming chorus, whispering
“You are the most beautiful princess in the land”
Then soflty kissing her,
As if a cloud had swept against her skin;
She smiled at them with love lingering on her lips
And clung to their company till early light greeted them.
As the sun rose and reached for a page in her memory
She looked into the horizon and back into history,
Crying so much for the land she loved;
The fairies caught each plummeting tear
And scattered them like seeds over the mountains,
Sowing her soul into the treasured earth:
The warm and wondrous beauty of a true princess,
Proudly preserved by a maternal eternity
