hiddenlight

Running has my little playfull friend been? Under what bright stars that life can behold. Bounded, by the letters that you have sent, Yearning to love and wanting to be told. If I had the choice to go or to stay,  Longer would I stay than life offers thee, Only until the darkness of dusk sways, Valued like a emerald that one can't see. Every day I look forward to right now. Your fire envelopes all around it. Only now order be broken on prow. Unison that once joined causes forfiet. Rapidly the sun hath set, on this day. Sorry may not heal the vows that you say.