Golden Days

::musing::

In a Wonderland they lie,

Dreaming as the days go by,

Dreaming as the summers die:

Every drifting down the stream --

Lingering in the golden gleam --

Life, what is it but a dream?

Through the Looking Glass, Lewis Carroll

my bethyy

[little sister, I'm gonna miss ya]

[do your wings fit good, can you fly?]

<3