As the night rushes to sleep,
So do my dreams that only wait for the moment,
Where I can begin to tell my story,
And the chapters may have begun to be written,
But for me there is still no time without the present,
And only my dreams will get me to the future,
Where coming into reality still makes me want to live,
Inside of my dreams.
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Book 8 | The Secret of the Petals
Mystery / ThrillerThe secret of the petals Where the moonlight makes the magic One by one every petal by midnight is gone And the flowers start to bloom The next day after midnight That is the secret of the petals of roses.
