" do not paint the lily if you do not wish to capture it for if you do it will wilt" |
The sky is a merry blue
the waves roll through and through...
Black and white swirls.
in the midnight i twirl...
Head hanging low
my world seems to spin so slow...
In the forest that tips and turns
a handsome elf man, a maiden he lures...
Prince, oh prince atop your white stallion steed
holding in your hand a quite wild weed...
Winged soul, loving heart
i am filled with sorrow when we part...
Demon soldiers march across the midnight sky
the heartless demon king watches as i cry...
Walk the twirling ribbons that are unraveling your destiny |
"small keys unlock great things" |