Black is alive
A moonless night...

Yesterday was bright, and the sun shone down upon...
We longed for one another and fire spread...

Who are you?
Who are we...

May I articulate the warmth of this place within
May you read these words and feel compelled to...

Little girls weren't meant to be touched
They should be treasured and sprinkled with fairy...

These are the lyrics to a song in my heart
I wanted to share them...

Little girls weren't meant to be touched
They should be treasured and sprinkled with fairy...

May I articulate the warmth of this place within
May you read these words and feel compelled to...

Who are you?
Who are we...

Yesterday was bright, and the sun shone down upon...
We longed for one another and fire spread...