Hidden glade

In a far off land with six months of green

Ruled ever so fairly by the high Seelie Queen

The sun shines gold from way up on high

Illuminating the palace held in the blue sky

All great mythical creatures from fae to great dragons

Sipping dwarf brewed ale after filling their flagons.

Telling high grand tales both short and epically long

Tricking poor humans was sung in great songs.

Mermaids frolic as they host their water games

Giving out kisses to both lords and their dames

All live without the burden of their worries 

Not until winters first icy wet flurries

For now all's well in the hidden glen.