As my elf walks
As my elf walks,with her head held high;
The clouds move,to let the sun shine on her face;
And torches the flame in her deep green eyes;
As she walk the grass to her glory bends;
And her hair floats freely with grace;
On her whisper the winds blow;
And blow away the sorrow of mine;
I am happy,and full of love;
When my princess smails;
As she walks,through fides of grass;
Her figure standing tall;
She knows,and fells,and tastes the love that lives in us all;