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The Way of the Woodlands
In the forest deep and old
Where the trees do sing and dance
There the faeries and spirits, we are told
Weave hypnotic spells of everlasting romance.
With gnomes, wood goblins and elves at play
Nature’s magic is made real
Leave your mundane cares a spell
New paths await you to re-enchant and heal.
The song of the woodlands calls
For us to leave our mortal woes
Join in the faeries’ ball
Where joy and wonder ever flows.
The land spirits, old and wise
Whisper secrets in the breeze
They teach us how to open up our eyes
And see the magic in the trees.
So come, let us leave behind
This realm of dull and everyday
We may find in nature’s realm
A re-enchantment of our way.