Call Of Mystery Isle

The island is calling me-

It's calling me to return

To its magical enchantment

Of wild rose, clover and fern.



The morning lights up the isle,

The air is fragrant and full,

Bird songs surround and increase

The isle's mysterious pull.



I feel the call, I feel it

Across the dancing water.

Magic memories enfold

I am Mystery's daughter.


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