Forest
by Samurai Snow
Disclaimer: I don't own Zelda, (tear) wish I did!
It's thursday
I like that day
the day I get to see him
I escape from the sickness and sorrow of this world
to find the music guiding me
to where the forest breaks into the fields
A soft tune echoes
from within the vast emptiness of this mystical wood
There he will be waiting
waiting for the day we stop pretending
we are strangers
The forest is our protection
Our secrets are hidden within