The will o’wisp appears.

The soft white snow,
Caresses your face
Like a lovers own embrace;
Welcome to the kingdom
Of light, fairies and dragons
All togetherness embraced
Naught for the mortal world to constrain.
Walk among the cheery grasses,
Comforting your skin as you step past each rim.
Get your heart back to earth,
Forget all titles, and spin around this dew filled morn.
Breathe the sun, each ray splattering over your insipid soul.
The will o’ wisp hath arrived,
Maybe you are one of a kind,
Deeper and deeper,
Past the shallowness that fills our days,
Find your throne, my immortal fruind.