The river goes numb, it quiets down
Gentle, slow, gets tangled
In the spell of silence
From that his hidden corner
The haughty graceful willows
Amazed, admired
look itself in the mysterious
Calm waters reflected
In the air enchantments
Whisper smiles spells
Naughty beautiful naiads
In the air swift slight
Iridescent dragonflies
To “ tag you're it” playing
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