There Are Few Joys To Compare With

It's All Those Stories And How They Braid Together That Tells Us Who And What And Where We Are

Under The Skin, Intense Fires Burn.

There Is No Plan, No Future Laid Out For Any Of Us Beyond What We Make For Ourselves.

All My Life I've Wanted To Be The Kid Who Gets To Cross Over Into The Magical Kingdom.

It's Not Something You Can Prove....i Know You Hate To Hear This, But You Either Have It, Or You Don't.