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 | 
