In Haunted Woods a Merry Dance
In haunted woods she found her heart.
Feeling merged, nothing apart.
Dancing her dance, singing her song.
Melodic notes brought us along.
Inspired keenly, she found her art.
Living her truth, amazingly smart.
Path open, she followed no chart.
Following your bliss is never wrong.
In haunted woods.
Found wild violets by the quart.
Laughed wide open like a well-loved tart.
Woodland creatures to her belong.
Singing their own unique forest song.
Ethereal faerie, oh, so smart.
In haunted woods.
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