Emerald shadow, a sight to behold,
A mystery story waiting to be told,
With eyes like green jewels, shining bright,
She moves through the shadows, out of sight,
Her presence is felt, but never seen,
A ghostly figure, a shadowy queen,
She moves with grace, like a gentle breeze,
Leaving behind a trail of memories,
She dances through the fields of green,
A fairy queen, a magical dream,
Her shadow follows close behind,
A mystery to all, a puzzle to find,
What secrets does she keep, what tales untold,
What lies beneath her emerald shadow?
Only time will tell, as she disappears,
Leaving behind nothing but whispers and fears. . . .