Thursday, October 19, 2006
I hold a glittering pen. My pen weaves fantastic stories. It is more magical than a wand, for it builds hope in the sky where pure hearts have ascended. It paints a story of unwavering strength. May this pen cast a deep warmth like the sun, instilling love in the core of man. This magic will draw you to a world fairer than wonderland. Let me light your dreams with a world created by my imagination. Fore there is magic in my hands, and I wish to touch your heart...
Angel Feathers Tickle Me