High above the valley, deep within the mountains;
There our souls are buried death shall never find them.
Long before birth we were bought and sold,
Chained in blood but owned by body and soul.
Never alone we bury, never alone we burn;
Never alone we ferry, never alone turn.
Never alone we cry, never alone we sleep;
Never alone we fly, Never into the deep.
That’s deep and engaging! And somwhere I found it pacifying too.
If you have some time, pls drop at my scribble ; http://yourstoryclub.com/short-stories-for-kids/children-short-story-little-goldie/
Thank you for your input. I’ll be sure to stop by
It would be great if you could drop at my story FOREVER, if you don’t mind.
🙂 It would be great if you could drop at my story FOREVER.
NB:ONLY if you don’t mind. 🙂