vetiver
at forest edge
At forest edge I swore I saw A lovely young girl From afar (Did she smile?) Yes, she seemed to smile right at me So I stepped in (Was it dark?) Yes, the light was leaving When came moving off the leaves  Where did she go?  Long branches wet To hide promises No one would keep Wanting to catch a glimpse I ran deep into the woods Moving across I look back to find I was lost  Up ahead I hear her footstep But I don't see her anywhere It's not like me to run off and leave the rest behind My way home And just leave this girl and these woods alone (Is she real?) Real as I'll never know The setting sun she soon won't show a thing I've got to find a path Through the trees I've got to find my own way  Tonight, I've got to find the right way