A reedpipe song. The tale of the winter forest

Bee put her hands into the cup
of the strange lake and got a little
of boiling water. She soaked blood,
which had dried out on pale skin
and She saw miracle: the cut
had been deleted in that time...

So, Bee went down. The water face
was full of wrinkles. It had healed
the aching leg. Nils went ahead
and took one lotus: ghostly mist
turn up a fairy. Her strong charms
took the guy's mind. He had been grabbed...

Bee stayed alone... She called the friend,
but He'd been lost. The spreading cries
had died in fog. It was too late.
Bee had been waiting for the guy
for three long days. The hope had deemed
Nils will be back. Bee had to leave...

The girl tore off a growing reed
and made a pipe. She sat on rocks
and played a song they used to sing.
Its clear sounds had been blown
through the lake water. Charms were smashed:
water returned the lostie back.

                by Thea Ariss
                15.10.2025

P.S.: based on "The lost symbol" by Dan Brown.