The Witches Eyes


	L'dro D'lil Olath \| home Droplets of Blood \| False Religion \| Idols of Stone and Glass \| Individual \| Numb and Cold \| Sleeping \| The Watchful Moon \| Dreams of Olath \| The Witches Eyes \| Confusion \| Into The Water \| Inner Beauty \| The Grave is Not The End The Witches Eyes The Witches Eyes Calmly now, let us walk through the woods, I'll guide you, through the night, For I feel safe, and so should you, This will be, a gentle flight, Slowly we go, as the forest stirs, The winds, bringing life, The trees sway and howl out gentle rhymes, They'll lead us, just so right, We be not alone as the crickets chirp, We're within, the witch's sight, She be not cruel, she means no harm, She's truly, very sweet, Lighting our path with her silent words, `Neath the boughs of the trees, Under their, black canopy, Above it the stars float in the sky, And the Moon remains the queen, Though we, can't see her light.. Though nothing to fear, As her daughter is here, To remind us that she's still close by, We look to the sky, to see the trees part, The moon shines full and bright, Lighting our path to where ever, it may lead, Our journey on is now a safe one, Her daughter I will praise, I look to the distance and she has already gone, I hope to see her again.. Sincerely by, Wade R. Wilson The Witches Eyes Calmly now, let us walk through the woods, I'll guide you, through the night, For I feel safe, and so should you, This will be, a gentle flight, Slowly we go, as the forest stirs, The winds, bringing life, The trees sway and howl out gentle rhymes, They'll lead us, just so right, We be not alone as the crickets chirp, We're within, the witch's sight, She be not cruel, she means no harm, She's truly, very sweet, Lighting our path with her silent words, `Neath the boughs of the trees, Under their, black canopy, Above it the stars float in the sky, And the Moon remains the queen, Though we, can't see her light.. Though nothing to fear, As her daughter is here, To remind us that she's still close by, We look to the sky, to see the trees part, The moon shines full and bright, Lighting our path to where ever, it may lead, Our journey on is now a safe one, Her daughter I will praise, I look to the distance and she has already gone, I hope to see her again.. Sincerely by, Wade R. Wilson