analillithbar

We are cast in amber        dark-winged things                only dreaming There amid the sorcery of illusion        We pull at heartstrings                Singing as sirens Alarmed, oh how we raise our voices         Gleefully, these days flash by                Right before our eyes Seeing, hoping it’s not too late        To find ourselves as lucid dreamers                Taking back what is ours From those forces        Darker than our wings                Steal all sense of Is While silver strings vibrate        Sending shivers to our core                Awakening our understanding We are dark-winged beings      

Only time will measure my worth.

We are the children of  "Ever After".

I'm not quite through just yet.