Through that age of fading light

they sing away the days

The motes then whirled in gleaming flight,

They dawned and sank away

Beneath the light of distant stars,

they wandered far from dreaming strands

Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.

perplexed on these ensorcelled ways,

beyond the reach of mortal lands.

But we shall wait, neath darkening skies

while oceans shine and burn,

with joyful hearts and starlit eyes

at the singing elves' return.