I am not fond of this station of life
nor do I desire the one that awaits.
Somewhere in between
lies a place in a void,
assures me of perfect choices,
whispers of magnetic forces in every way.
East, west, north, and south
I am not fond of this station of life
nor do I desire the one that awaits.
Somewhere in between
lies a place in a void,
assures me of perfect choices,
whispers of magnetic forces in every way.
East, west, north, and south
There are moments of magic and challenges in living this earthly life. May my wings soar through the blessed energy of the universe.