Weaver

I welcome thee to tomorrow land;
Woven from bricks embellished by greens,
Among the cerulean, encased within earthly dreams –
Oh she has risen to see the silver ringlets
Hidden within those elvish eyes,
I welcome thee to tomorrow land,
Where you shall be a child –
Bewitched until dawn arrives.

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