The maiden of flowers ...
Once long ago in a place only imagination can take you .....you'd never dream a beautiful place with green hills.. That roll for miles & stone cirlces a yound lady wandering off her normal path ..Lured into the darkness by a beautiful voice .....far more then one she possessed......she heard the voice directing her ..it was all around her Echoing child why do you cry ?
Â* The young maiden replys ...I've never known but all of my life I felt an empty space and nothing seems to fill in the void .....so the voice says kneel child before me pray to me I shall be with you ....when your sick I shall always comfort you .....child whipe the tears ...be brave for me come to me stand up ...Walk accross the opening just peep thru ... and on the other side existed a beautiful place filled with love with laughter & children playing and shadows moved accross the feild .......then the voice said you may step back to be whom you are ....pray and always be filled with what I gave you a gift of sigt beyond compare love and warmth Â*~ now tis your dutys to go back home & make this of your life.. A beautiful place like one never imagined something you've cried for all your life is love and to be loved~~ Â*With my hand and prayer you too shall always have enough love enough that you share with the world show them this love with you I may speak to others hearts in dance in art and thru your precious graciuos soul ~ Knelt down and in aww the maiden said yes ~ and thank you ....blessings amongst all ..

I can't say enough... mainly because I think I have come up with just about every remark I could think of honestly/....... wow....