Lead me to the land I desire, hold my hand & take me there. I wish to touch the magic & spread it to the maiden fair. Should I loose my way within this land, let me stay & smell the air, Don't take away this fantasy, for it is all of ours to share. The magic that I'll gather, has the strength to lift me high Above the darkened forrest but below the lighted sky. My wings that have since been tattered, will no longer be arie The tears of pain will all dry up, & no longer will ...

If you take the time to go through all of the articles that others write before you start to tackle yours, you very often find that someone else has already said it! It meaning, what you have to say, what you are going through, where your emotion lay, and so on. I have even come across times when a reply will trigger anothers article and others will run with it from there. Isen't it amazing how so many people from so many differant lands, diverse cultures, areas, and worlds apart, are so in...