Dedicated to WaterfallOfDiamonds

The Seven lands of Dreams
Host daughthers of the moon
A fallen goddess
and cherry blossom trees
We praise nature for The Song of Shifters Salvation,
No questions why we give Ovation to

The Savior
whose Footprints we follow
As we look for the Beginning
at the End
of a sorrowful time,
Yet still it comes as a Surprised
that reality has no meaning.

Who really defines that Anyway?
My Place
Here
In this life
Alive in this Dream Dance
That is a Butterfly's waltz
learning to die
Of a solemn lullaby
From The tale of Elizabeth Saber

Shake a Snow Globe
Believe in Legends
And the fantasies
That lie Inside,

Say my peace
Or babble drunkenly in Greek
During prayers of Exodus
Wishing we were children
And non the wise.