SidheA Poem by CaricatureTo the Otherworld, The Land of Sidhe. Over the hedge you'll be, Faeries you'll see.
Those Faeries dance, Forever young and immortal.
Don't intrude on their song.
Caught in their midst you'll be, And a trap set up for ye.
To the Otherworld, The Land of Sidhe. Over the hedge you'll be, Faeries you'll see.
One year has passed, Centuries more will last.
To the Otherworld, The Land of Sidhe. Over the hedge you'll be, Faeries you'll see. © 2012 Caricature |
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