by Blood of a Lion Mar 15, 2012
category :
Life, society /
inspirational
Held onto by the waves and destroyed by the 'morrow, the night that had thus begun had no more but a season of touch, and a kiss of love--the moon and the stars transcend into the day even though the sun wanes, and for all to see they will know your name and they will shout it out in a language that only he can know and master. |