[I Am Morwenna (Song)] (Verse 1 — The Child Who Felt the Pull) Before I knew the words for it, I felt it in my bones — A pull toward the older paths, The places past the stones. The stories painted pretty lights, Sweet sprites and harmless grace, But something in me always knew There was a deeper place. (Chorus) I am Morwenna, no wings, no glow, No magic in my blood to show. Just a mortal girl who went to find The truth the stories left behind. I carry only open eyes, And what I learned beneath fae skies — I am Morwenna, and I stand here whole, A human heart with a searching soul. (Verse 2 — The Seeking) I walked the edges of the world Where fae paths run close and thin, Not out of recklessness or pride But something stirring from within. An ancient voice across the veil Knew something in my face — A bloodline older than my crown, A long-forgotten trace. (Chorus) I am Morwenna, no wings, no glow, No magic in my blood to show. Just a mortal girl who went to find The truth the stories left behind. I carry only open eyes, And what I learned beneath fae skies — I am Morwenna, and I stand here whole, A human heart with a searching soul. (Bridge — What She Was Shown) He did not turn me from his world, He showed me what was real — The grace of it, the terror of it, All I could not unfeel. And truths about myself I'd sought Through every sleepless year Were finally named in that old light, And I no longer feared. (Verse 3 — The Festival) So here I stand among you now, A princess of a mortal realm — But titles are not why I'm here, Nor crown, nor throne, nor helm. I am a threshold voice, no more, A mortal at the door Of something vast and luminous I could not have ignored. (Final Chorus) I am Morwenna, no wings, no glow, But I have walked where few dare go. A mortal girl who found the truth And carried it back from the edge of youth. I stand before you, fae and kin, Grateful for all that I've been shown — I am Morwenna, and this is my part: To open the door — with an open heart. [musical interlude] (Outro — spoken softly over fading music) [spoken word] And now — let the stories begin. [music fades out]