A story by me ment for You to read
Another story is to be told, another mystery is still untold, more of life is still to shine, we will dine, drink wine, laugh and play. this new day starts with smiles on a face. as the sun begins to rise, to clouds spread, a glimmer of light floats threw with a full spectrum, the dark side of them sprouts its eye out, as what we have never seen before. as wild animals ride threw their lands a man puts down his hand and destroys their land. its starts with a nail, then a piece of wood, then the metal of and age of empire. a painting of the past was made for us to think and right about everything. Everything here now means nothing, because its all money, power, war, and hate. As the stars shine to us we soon will get the light, the ones with a true hart of nature shall start it over. Destroy these buildings, put these trees were they belong, put these rocks back in place, let the light shine once again on the flowers of beauty, Another story has now been told, Another mystery is still untold. why we are today is a mystery to me. These building, hate war and money have landed in the wrong lands.