Oaklight

From deep within her body it flows,
Her blood passing through her bones,
Flowing eternally without fail,
Shed to nourish,
While her children flourish,
From high mountain to misty vale,
We come to drink of her blood,
From this place where starts the flood,
Renewing our beings to our souls,
Refreshing rejuvenating all,
Whether we are large or small,
Freeing us from our own controls,
From human to beast,
We are all released,
From where the grail water flows.

The faeries fly round and round,
As water falls to the ground,
As the magic fills the air,
Pilgrims make their offerings to the fae,
Hoping and wishing with each passing day,
The pristine glen with ancient magic,
To mar this place would be tragic,
The beauty of the paradise moves my very soul,
Until I fell I've lost all control,

And am moved to sing along,
I can hear the words of the trees,
Carried on the cooling breeze,
My heart soars above the falls,
As deep within I hear the calls,
The call to peace,
And true release,
My eyes flood with tears,