Memories of a Beloved Soul

Oh, here she comes so shiny
and bright, to bring us all
a smiley face and a beautiful day

She rests between shadow and light
in the path that speaks my name
with a mysterious glance behind
she guides me through the foggy way

She's no more than a simple fire
burning in the camping grounds
but what truly brings me to desire
is her complexity with the nature sounds

At, dawn the stars arent brightly touched
an the fairies are still to awake
the night brings all heavenly things
as her smile that is yet a baking cake

In the morning, a dewy day awaits
and she is sleeping on her bed of leaves
not knowing what´s her faith
she covers her arms with fury sleeves

She is the destiny
that was strongly weaved for myself
though, she´s not entirely attached to me
i love her as a sprouting divine elf.