The Messenger

The Messenger, mixed mediums

my dear sweet golden bird,

fly for me into the sky

and tell the world of my woes and wishes

spread your wings and soar

while the moon hides behind the shadows

and the stars shy away from your eyes

I love you, my sweet golden bird

you sing my tales 

and cast away my burdens

with you I will keep on singing

until dawn rises and shadows disappear

~A.K~

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Thank you all my wonderful friends for staying with me all through the year
and letting me share with you pieces of my mind and my heart.
I hope the next year will be another blessed one.

May all your nights be filled with stars above.

Amalia, oxx