In the garden over the sea, watched by the abbey and the moon...
Didn't feel the presence of Lord and Lady, Saint Hilda or the Sidhe, not a touch of old stories sleeping in the wind-kindled earth.
I saw the little town, bustling with lights and laughter. I saw the sea vast and dark.
It was very beautiful.
Didn't feel the presence of Lord and Lady, Saint Hilda or the Sidhe, not a touch of old stories sleeping in the wind-kindled earth.
I saw the little town, bustling with lights and laughter. I saw the sea vast and dark.
It was very beautiful.