For those that read....
A bookmark left for those that read...
On my imagination, I hope well fed....
But for now, for awhile, I must go...
But leave this place so you might know...
That all things can be built again...
When storm clouds turn to sun and then....
I shall return and rebuild here, these stories that I hold so dear...
On my imagination, I hope well fed....
But for now, for awhile, I must go...
But leave this place so you might know...
That all things can be built again...
When storm clouds turn to sun and then....
I shall return and rebuild here, these stories that I hold so dear...