Oh! Whispering winds through the green,
Days of endless dance under sky so serene.
Where rivers sing and mountains meet,
In the heart of the forest, secrets sweet.
Dusk falls, stars on the horizon line,
In their light, our spirits entwine,
Carried aloft by dreams so fine.
Will the dawn bring us closer in its embrace?
And so the Keeper of Stars, in her grace,
Illuminates paths in the darkest space.
Where shadows linger and whispers tell,
Of ancient tales in the night that dwell;
Through the meadows, under the moon's spell,
We walk in silence, our stories to spell,
In the glow of night, our fears quell.
Gone are the days, to the Haven we say farewell!
Farewell! May the winds guide you to Haven.
May your journey be light.
Farewell!
Oh! Whispering winds through the green.