LauraSunnyMarie

I turn the page and look into a book to see what world's awaiting me in some abandoned reverie. I get lost in my mind and one more time I turn around. I'm waiting for the sound of footsteps falling on the ground. Is someone there to guide me on this journey through my mind? I wonder what I'll find if I just go in searching, blind. And if I stop or falter only time will know to tell what I have done to alter someone's story told so well. If I write this adventure down penned in my own hand will I know what's lost and what I've found in journeys through this land?