Elf-Calling You who are the Shining Ones The First Born and the Elder, Emerge from every tree and mist In which you hide and shelter. It is time for the Wise To come and teach their Child About the olde ways of the Woodlands, Loving free and wild. Sing of sun, moon, and stars And of the Great World Tree. Bring back the ferie dreams And teach who will to see. Come and show me, elven kin Your sorrow and your strife, Then dance, making merry For true love and new life! —Shjonarra |