*Something like a Fairy Tale flying with pixes, dust following behind gallantly sprinkling upon a magical land
Filled with creatures who hold powers to every childs dream, granting great permissions of the imagination of those who believe
Conversations with wise old tree's that have such tales to tell, holding the hand of a grand wizard who casts spells
Traveling on roads made of the purest of gold, passing by beautiful gardens of humming flowers
Vibrant colors all around, impeccable beauty bestowed with-in this land of great and powerful things
Make a wish and it shall be granted by magic of the highest mountain, accompanied by a wise owl with the most powerful wings
It is he who keeps this magical place alive and vibrant, watching over all that enter, his guidance is in our hearts.
Gordon is his name...
He is hundreds of years old and his feathers are young and bright, he sees all and never forgets
Such a place exsists in a Fairy Tale*
Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 7:48 PM UTC
*Something like a Fairy Tale flying with pixes, dust following behind gallantly sprinkling upon a magical land
Filled with creatures who hold powers to every childs dream, granting great permissions of the imagination of those who believe
Conversations with wise old tree's that have such tales to tell, holding the hand of a grand wizard who casts spells
Traveling on roads made of the purest of gold, passing by beautiful gardens of humming flowers
Vibrant colors all around, impeccable beauty bestowed with-in this land of great and powerful things
Make a wish and it shall be granted by magic of the highest mountain, accompanied by a wise owl with the most powerful wings
It is he who keeps this magical place alive and vibrant, watching over all that enter, his guidance is in our hearts.
Gordon is his name...
He is hundreds of years old and his feathers are young and bright, he sees all and never forgets
Such a place exsists in a Fairy Tale*
