The goblin and his mirror
A story told by mums...
Whisper delicate hourglass,
sand upon fingers; birch of sway...
Each mirth and grief of drifting clouds
frigid days and lightless nights shrouds...
I feel you starting to begin,
Digging in...
Flashes of brilliance
swirl through the...
In a world as cold as stone i welcome you to the...
were its always dark and full of pain how can man...
All dressed in red from head to toe,
was pretty Little Red Riding Hood...
He only wants to put her on his shelf for display,
But he is in love with her looks, not what she has...
What is foul is fair
Greed and hatred will fill the air...
I didn't know this in the beginning
I was so very naive...
I remember when I believed in fairy tales and...
I used to read them a lot when I was too little to...
Colors like the rainbow
Rays like the sun...