Brown Hair With Highlights On Pale Skin

If we knew two, while necessary,

when the dawn begins with its lights

and through fog the translucency,

the road to Paradise.

If we were love, his commitment to the rigor

time they stumble,

in smoldering embers of where you would start

rebellious flower magma.

I am overwhelmed by the certainty of knowing

if reborn of Light to another world,

and forget the manual that gives the forms.

... Anima

mine

duty

know how much you understand my second: I

clay oven and transform me.

Elisa