This is an acrostic poem, about Eryn Lasgalen
Every tree, every bush and leaf
Reach to touch the golden rays,
Yearning for the sun's soft kisses,
New life unfurling, hope for new days.
Leaves shake off black shrouds of darkness,
Awaken to a glorious dawn,
Savouring the warmth in peaceful happiness,
Grace and beauty their leafy boughs adorned.
Ash, elm and beeches merrily dancing,
Leaves swinging, swaying under blue skies,
Elven hands these lofty woodlands reviving.
Nature's heart awakens to love and sighs.
- Daisy Gold