This is the introduction,
not the end.
A place where things unfold,
just like a book.
A place of longing, happiness,
joy.
Prosperity.
A place where things unfold,
just like a book.
A place of longing, happiness,
joy.
Prosperity.
The place where things happen the right way,
not where
we part in tears.
This is the place for a story about true love,
not about
dreams being torn apart.
The part of believing in what might be,
in hopes,
in dreams,
in all that will come to be.
A place to blossom like the flowers,
bright, beautiful and full of all things living.
The introduction,
to something unknowing, mysterious,
thrilling.
The introduction that unfolds
life.
The part of believing in what might be,
in hopes,
in dreams,
in all that will come to be.
A place to blossom like the flowers,
bright, beautiful and full of all things living.
The introduction,
to something unknowing, mysterious,
thrilling.
The introduction that unfolds
life.
~Morgan Elizabeth
Composed on 2-24-12
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