As i see Amy, sitting in the tree i am reminded how much she is - TopicsExpress



          

As i see Amy, sitting in the tree i am reminded how much she is like me. Still learning how to be, she tells me not to worry. I am starting to change as my wings grow bigger everyday. My eyes so evergreen are now more sparkly and will shine ever so brightly.Why do i have so much still to say, as she gliddes my way. You have still to tell the stories of those you need as many as you please. For you will have left behind the ones to you who have been kind. You must not have any regrets, as those will make you ache with each step. Hold on to them as they will hold on to you. Walking back to the fountain all i can think of is the one who made me laugh. In my steps i take, i can sill remember his face.As i come to sit i hear the angels coming hardy laughs they ask me to wait. As my wing makes the ripples appear, i see his face so crystal clear. So i go back to that time, not so long ago when i first met the fellow. As i knew of him so little i already found in him a friend and the more i learned the more i felt at ease with him. Seeing his writing made burst of laughter so much, i could not wait to do it again until the next time. With a spirit of his own he always made me feel like i am home. Dwalin was to me interrupted by the angels who ask of me what is that a Dwalin? is that a sneeze or a disease or maybe a creature of the unknown? Moving the water i can only imagine the image that is mine as the one he created with time. The strange dwarf that they see is the one who has befriended me. As we became parner he also became to me like a father. Spending endless nights writing away all the words we had to say. Making me laugh with the silliest of things and always there to make me think of how my life would be so dull if he were not there to share with me his time. Finding myself missing him when i was alone and counting the hours knowing he would be soon with me. He was my inspiration in good times and my salvation as i lived some bad times. Holding on to him as he is strong, his shoulder like a pillow where i could put head and forget my sorrow. Lifting me up as we spoke he was the one to make me smile and through my tears he dried them away by telling me do not cry you are my little fairy princess daughter and i love you. With his warmth and his laughter we have lived so many adventures on our page where we have found ourselves is so much peril but together we have faced them in real but have faced them as we rp and our road will continue i will always think of him in my moments of needs he is my Dwalin and he is my Richie and forever will i be his little fairy princess daughter.
Posted on: Sat, 15 Mar 2014 06:42:14 +0000

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