The Willow Spring

The Willow Spring is where the angels live. Warriors perhaps is the best way to name them, for they are the soldiers that sing and dance. Willow Spring is where the magic lives, for the home of magic live in the Willow Spring. 

An angel is the simplest upscaled spirit you will ever meet, for it tells the stories, oh please don't come empty handed for gossiping is the angel, bring the tea. Oh, angels my darlings please gather a seat for I have the tea, for my tea is the green tea, let us sit around the table with many options to select from, oh I even bought a gown for the occasion, shall I spill the tea? 

Sometimes things will come around because it understands you have a gift it wishes to have, remember when I said to stay inside until we made it out, congratulations, you are no longer in hell. Oh, follow the last few steps and if you make it to my level, tell them you are a child of God, oh so it's true the land of the free is real, oh the garden is so true, oh how does it feels to know!