Messaneo

In hope we trust our soul and life, for thou have no regret, no unseen horror. Thy know what comes when the darkness would fall upon the earth, giving it the humble forest, the sweeping waters of sea, flood and lakes.. the unforgiving appearance of kind spirits, the ones that you adore in your image. I gave you this, as a hasty hug right before departing.. as that last glance around the corner before never seeing a parent, as the last words spoken.. those of love, care and painful decisions. Why it was never heard of again I cannot say. I may only speak of present day.

Jag vill faktiskt se hur jag kan göra det här.. för det finns ingenting som säger att du kan ;)
We're up to speed again!

<3 //Messie