A path to lead me where I long to go

There the forest round us stood

And on the outskirts of the wood

Was a path to lead me

Where I longed to go

 

With every step my heart beat fast

As if a doorway to the past

And dreams that weren't meant to last

Had come alive

 

...

 

Then the lights they faded out

But the magic still remains

Though overgrown is the path

I still see the flame

 

 

Finian's Dream

Done