from windswept sands to rain soaked lands
to mountain peaks and deep sea wreaks
magic flows forward
time marches onwards
nothing stays the same
and yet
still
I find myself searching with a will
that isn’t entirely my own
from windswept sands to rain soaked lands
to mountain peaks and deep sea wreaks
magic flows forward
time marches onwards
nothing stays the same
and yet
still
I find myself searching with a will
that isn’t entirely my own