As time flows the pen continues to write

Time flows where it goes no one truly knows. But then again everyday is a magical adventure is it not? Finding my soul in the ether was the first step to self empowerment. The world spins but very few actually win. Then they say most souls are wrapped in sin. I try to find the words deep within to conjure all the gold and dreams.

But who will read these words is everything fading away or will a better destiny be forged soon? has love indeed died or will something else manifest that is better. A witch once told she saw a new and better love for me in the future,  but it is hard to believe in her words. It's hard to believe in love. It seems most souls simply settle for anyone or for less in order to appear to not be alone.

But I am not alone the magical creatures and my animal brothers keep me company. The birds sing me the magic song in the morning and life is just a dream. Yet the dream is always better if we are able to find a magical love in the darkness of this realm.

Till we meet again my friends. The Mage will continue to write magic poetry and spells. Find your destiny. Write your own story and find the hidden essence of the soul deep within yourself.