Part 1 of -The Lourde' and the Ladee' and the Magikal Forest of Ode'

Once upon a time in the Magikal' Forest of Ode’ Buried deep in the mystikal forests of greene’ Many majikal creatures are seen Glittering flashes that glow in firelite Of dancing faeries and elves in the night Pixies riding fireflies Faeries on butterflys Gnomes dashing here and beyonde' Playing gayly across the sky blue ponds Moon babees’ flying with gossamer wings While moon goddess’s and leprechauns merrily sing Elves riding giddily on birds and bees Dazzling and sparkling throughout the trees While us mortals sleep unaware They frolic about without a care They hide in and out amongst the glades Where during the day many children have played With elfin magic the woodland abounds Playing in the forest on faery grounds *¸.•'´¯)*¸.•'´¯)*¸.•'´¯)*¸.•'´¯)*¸.•'´¯) Now... We must get on with this magikal tale! So, come along with me now because... We’re going into the Magikal Forest and open the veil *¸.•'´¯)*¸.•'´¯)*¸.•'´¯)*¸.•'´¯)*¸.•'´¯) _____________________________________ The Lourde’ and His Ladee’ The Lourde’and his Ladee rode mysteriously thru the night Her arms entwined around him tight The horse they rode was dark, glistening black He majestikally carried them both on his back The Lourde’ and his Ladee’ traveled swiftly thru the night Her arms entwined around him tight They rode with the wind and the shadows of dark For they both held secrets deep in their hearts Mystikal spells from the Earth and the Sea Said the Lourde of the night to his Elfin Ladee “ Spells”, she whispered, from the Mystik and Olde’ Use them well he said, “ Be brave, be bold ”! With cobweb silk and dust from the stars They made magikal promises from lands afar “ Have no fear,” said the Lourde’ to his Elfin Ladee’ As they road thru the night so dark and shady “ No longer me sweete’ shall ye be alone Magikal’ love together we’ve sown" With thunderous hooves they rode into the night The moonbeams golden the stars glittering brite’ The ritual magik' of sorcerers and elves Softe' green moss and bewitching spells They rode hard and fast into the night Guided safely by the stars and softe' moonlite’ His hair black as midnight hers golden like the sun Their spirits and souls were joined together as one “ We shall soon be there,” said the Ladee’ to her Lourde’ “ We’ll find moonbeam faeries' and elves with swords" They brought bewitching spells and Enchanted Scrolls They carried them tightly in mystikal' rolls The Lourde' and his Ladee’ held the magik' Key This Lourde’ and his Ladee’ of mystery They carried magikal' stones and Celtic spells They were very wize they would use them well Ye' muste' come back, as this faerie' tale will be continued..... ´¯)*¸.•'´¯)