Laura GráMay 23, 20201 min readThereafterAwake your soul on the other sideAnd march with fairies hand in hand,Dreaming light, like an ancient bride,That's the beginning, not the end!
Awake your soul on the other sideAnd march with fairies hand in hand,Dreaming light, like an ancient bride,That's the beginning, not the end!
My darklingAs I wandering into my soul, A burning sigh grows in the deep For all my pains, I'll take a bow Thus, they are mine, even if.. bleak. In dreams of night, the day will rise In many shades of fading ach