Post by Wolf Song on Mar 4, 2005 16:27:47 GMT -5
The winds whisper through the trees,
An eriee, full moon shining bright,
Voices from those that are unseen,
While walking through the land of night.
The dark man at the crossroads,
Just smile and pass him by,
Do not stay and linger,
You'll meet again in time.
This quest has no absoloution,
You wonder if it will end,
You posess the constitution,
Look not without but just within.
The journey you are on,
Is to not find something new,
But something that is restless,
Within the soul of you.
An eriee, full moon shining bright,
Voices from those that are unseen,
While walking through the land of night.
The dark man at the crossroads,
Just smile and pass him by,
Do not stay and linger,
You'll meet again in time.
This quest has no absoloution,
You wonder if it will end,
You posess the constitution,
Look not without but just within.
The journey you are on,
Is to not find something new,
But something that is restless,
Within the soul of you.