If you walk into the woods
Is like walking into life
So many paths
Different trees
The voices you heard
The things you see..
Just like with people
And the paths you choose
It is all about choice
You know...
Just take the wrong turn
And you will get lost
Ah! But it the woods
Does not matter
Beauty is all over
No matter which path
You chose!
There was upon a time a sneaky thief who stole my heart. He walked away to never be found. Thus for a while I walked heartless...like a zombie in zombie land...until one day I found my heart. I climbed a window and grabbed my heart and ran away as fast I could. Now I am whole again and walk with caution...aware of thieves and wolfs. Redding hood has become the Queen of swords. Beware!
