Winter Aid - The Wisp Sings (lyrics) -

The forest did not just grow; it breathed, and lately, its breath had turned to ice.

The voice wasn’t a voice. It was the sound of a reed flute played underwater. Elias stopped. In the hollow of an uprooted cedar, a faint, pulsing light flickered. It wasn’t the orange of a campfire or the yellow of a lantern; it was the blue of a deep glacier, cold and ancient. Winter Aid - The Wisp Sings (Lyrics)

Then, as quickly as it had peaked, the light dimmed. The Wisp spiraled upward, a glowing ember caught in an invisible draft, until it was nothing more than another star in the crowded sky. The forest did not just grow; it breathed,