Truly it inspires me to visit the ether on which you pen. To speak of things of who I am, and of my times of "when". To see the universes you've painted all revolving there. To understand that not all voices, are tainted by despair. In a universe of darkness no shadow could I see. Shouting words into the pitch, I thought only heard by me. I take the time to thank you all whether you write or read. For in my place of darkness, you have planted starlight's seed.
A genuine thank you to those who share their worlds and have taken the time to see mine.