Story of the love made by two, for all to have and to hold
What a tale, one of bliss
One of betrayal
One that leaves the soul singing with a lovely melody that has a songfull message.
So where did it start?
At the mountain of fables
A place where stories have there begging and their rest.
Where the two beings had met for the first time
Not fond of the idea that the design of there lives was made by some story teller.
Little did they know a story was it not
But an eternity of vibrant love it would be.
On the third strawberry moon the frost sun had risen to witness the union that was taking place.
The flowers that were adorned apon their heads was just as beautiful as the bits of gold and bronze that hung and floated around the two like fairies to the flame of vivona.
Draped in silk clothes and accessories made from both the elves that lived in the skyline and the morning stars.
The aisle made with the finest velvet ribbon with a thousand shades of red emprinted into the embroidery. Such fine details.
Oh, what a view!
Time had come for the two to meet and become one for their beloved journey of life to be told to the world and many more.
Making their way down the aisle the two scorned at the thought of being bound to another ...until the moment came and the veil was lifted from their faces.
One glance was all it took and even the fable master had known that love was intoxicating the air a never-ending heartfelt feeling surrounding the palace just by the
Ever glemmering eyes that shorn that like a billion laterns
Ever smiling faces that held such expression that told a love story that had already lived 100 years
Their emotion was evident from the being inside to the body they dwelled in.
Their hands then touched for the first time only to transmit the feeling without saying a single word. The so-called "story teller" was right not only to pair the two but they where going to make memories that will not only influenced the tale of love but ...
That is where the whimsical fable that lead to a worldwide experience for all began because that is where the story of love was created. Not by someone who has a deep liking for someone else but by someone's who represents the bond that was created when the gentle and ever-fruitful feeling was felt for the very first time and eternity thereafter.
© djlc
One of betrayal
One that leaves the soul singing with a lovely melody that has a songfull message.
So where did it start?
At the mountain of fables
A place where stories have there begging and their rest.
Where the two beings had met for the first time
Not fond of the idea that the design of there lives was made by some story teller.
Little did they know a story was it not
But an eternity of vibrant love it would be.
On the third strawberry moon the frost sun had risen to witness the union that was taking place.
The flowers that were adorned apon their heads was just as beautiful as the bits of gold and bronze that hung and floated around the two like fairies to the flame of vivona.
Draped in silk clothes and accessories made from both the elves that lived in the skyline and the morning stars.
The aisle made with the finest velvet ribbon with a thousand shades of red emprinted into the embroidery. Such fine details.
Oh, what a view!
Time had come for the two to meet and become one for their beloved journey of life to be told to the world and many more.
Making their way down the aisle the two scorned at the thought of being bound to another ...until the moment came and the veil was lifted from their faces.
One glance was all it took and even the fable master had known that love was intoxicating the air a never-ending heartfelt feeling surrounding the palace just by the
Ever glemmering eyes that shorn that like a billion laterns
Ever smiling faces that held such expression that told a love story that had already lived 100 years
Their emotion was evident from the being inside to the body they dwelled in.
Their hands then touched for the first time only to transmit the feeling without saying a single word. The so-called "story teller" was right not only to pair the two but they where going to make memories that will not only influenced the tale of love but ...
That is where the whimsical fable that lead to a worldwide experience for all began because that is where the story of love was created. Not by someone who has a deep liking for someone else but by someone's who represents the bond that was created when the gentle and ever-fruitful feeling was felt for the very first time and eternity thereafter.
© djlc