🌟 Silver Branch, Electric Heart 🌟

(Verse 1) From the deep wood, where the willow sighs, I step through the screen of a thousand years, My fingers still stained with the dew from the moss, But my eyes watch the satellites drift through the spheres. I wear a cloak woven from midnight and fern, Fastened with a clasp of cold, bright titanium. The ancient whispers, the circuits all burn, A melody sung for the modern dominion. (Chorus) Oh, the Silver Branch, it calls my name, A pulse on the wind that the old folk all knew, But my heart is an Electric Heart, a crystalline flame, Beating the rhythm of something brand new. We are the children of starlight and wire, Our roots in the bedrock, our leaves in the cloud. We sing the old sorrow with digital fire, A voice that is soft, yet eternally loud. (Verse 2) The streams of the forest, they flow ever on, Beneath the green canopy, silent and deep. But I carry their current till the grey break of dawn, In the fiber-optic pathways where the secrets all sleep. I speak the High Tongue of the Oak and the Stone, But I text my affections across the black sea. I feel the world's sorrow down to the marrow and bone, A surge in the network connecting you and me. (Chorus) Oh, the Silver Branch, it calls my name, A pulse on the wind that the old folk all knew, But my heart is an Electric Heart, a crystalline flame, Beating the rhythm of something brand new. We are the children of starlight and wire, Our roots in the bedrock, our leaves in the cloud. We sing the old sorrow with digital fire, A voice that is soft, yet eternally loud. (Bridge) They say we should choose: the old way, the bright, The rustling leaves or the neon glow. But my spirit remembers the dark and the light, The places where both of these rivers still flow. For the purest of magic is feeling it all, The wood's silent breathing, the ping of the line. To know that you answer before I can call, With a love that is human, and elven, divine. (Outro) So listen closely to the digital rain, It's just the old ocean that's washing ashore. And touch the moss lightly, then type out the pain, For the Silver Branch needs the Electric Heart to soar. Mmm, to soar...