Echoes of music Ringing, ringing, ringing The angel, the devil. The saviour, the savage. Healing, scouring, ripping. Shadows of emotions Unveiled by the chosen
Gentle breeze Sweep clean the dust of yesteryear The dust Digging, trenching the hearth of the beat The hearth hastens, falters, melts into nothingness Gentle breeze Bring hither the first glow of spirit
Likes jam-packed days, rushing off from dance to meeting friens before zooming off for a movie and meeting another bunch of friends for dinner...Basically likes having lotsa fun and thrives on laughter and good company