Still Alive

The epic heroes seem gone

But their spirits live on

In the hearts of brave souls

Who risk much to find gold

Sirens no longer lure

But their voices are heard

In the songs on repeat

In the lyrics and beat

Elven influence lurks

In a gardener's work

Behind every green thumb

Their magic still thrums

Us humans forget

That myth is not dead


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