Let me meet a sylph
Creativity and song flowing
With my notepad and quill
The airy wind blowing
Let her inspire me,
Guide my pens,
Lead me, oh how I plead
Give me words, take my sense
Steal me away,
Oh, my Muse
To the land of fae
And I’ll be your fool
Let me meet a sylph,
Healing and glowing,
Magical and bodiless
The airy beauty,
coming and going