| dreamer18 |
Author has written 1 story for Final Fantasy VII. The stillness of the morning speaks, Reflects the image of my soul, It is the quiet before the storm- A pause in the continuity of everyday. A mimicry that is soundless and hollow, yet speaks as a fury of buffeting winds. glade of green grant me peace, I pray That my soul remain as cool as the shade you provide- as cool as the waters that nourish thy limbs. -dreamer18 | |||||||