Forgotten Song
Walking through the quaint streets
Back in the town I was born in
A tune reaches, tickles my ears
So far, yet at the same time, so near
Following the tune to and fro
I search for the source of my woes
Elusive, sad, sweet, and strong
So goes the forgotten song
Followed it into the woods,
Pushing my way through the growth
I make out a word here and there
Telling me I’m growing near
I follow the sound of the song
Elusive, but it’s trail staying strong
If only it’d keep playing on
So I might find the forgotten song
Under bush and over log
I make my way though the bog
To a place the forest makes not a sound
The only thing around a tune
I see the singer, sitting in a clearing
His eyes closed, his head bowed
His face bright and cheery
Now, and forever on
He sings the forgotten song
~
a fawn in the woods perhaps? like Narnia XD Mr Tumbness (spelling?)
