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for the Rhythms and Writing contest |
| Descending a mountain in a far away land passing a lake, for a moment I stand taking a breath of fresh air enjoying the silence I continue my journey through a forest so deep I have to be careful, this path I must keep to reach the valley in this faeiry land a deer peeks around the tree The sun is going down, changing the sky into gold now I hear music, it's beautiful, behold! as I follow the path that leads to the castle in the middle of the village A man comes towards me, he's kissing my hand and on my finger, he is placing his ring "Come, join the celebrations, she is finally here Our Queen of the Castle arrived!" People play music, they dance and they sing as I am able to quench my thirst with cool, clear water I am not dreaming anymore. 19 lines |