Beyond the echoes of time untold Where silver rivers weave through gold A child was born where no one knew Wrapped in leaves and morning dew The wind became his lullaby The stars would paint his name in light And though no human called him kin The forest pulled his spirit in Roots entwined around his soul Turning flesh to ancient lore A whispered name the willows spoke A fate that only shadows know Crowned by ivy, veiled in moss A king of green, no throne, no loss The trees would bow, the rivers sing A human child, a forest king No blade, no war, no mortal scar Just harmony beneath the stars The seasons danced upon his skin The dawn would wake, the dusk would grin The creatures whispered, soft and low A symphony of roots below No hunger clawed, no thirst remained For earth and sky had known his name And when he spoke, the oak would bend A boy, a myth, a tale to send Feathers wove his cloak of night Moonlight traced his path in white With every step, the world would sigh A breath, a song, a lullaby Crowned by ivy, veiled in moss A king of green, no throne, no loss The trees would bow, the rivers sing A human child, a forest king No blade, no war, no mortal scar Just harmony beneath the stars But time moves slow, yet never stays A thousand suns will fade away The voices called, the roots did climb To pull him past the threads of time Now every shadow in the trees Every whisper in the leaves Carries echoes of his name A ghost of green, yet still the same Crowned by ivy, veiled in moss Neither found nor ever lost A legend sung by stone and stream A soul reborn in every dream No blade, no war, no mortal scar Just harmony beneath the stars And if you listen, soft and true Among the branches kissed by blue You'll hear his laughter, light and free The king of green, eternally