Long ago I used to have a dream about a
toy maker in a room. There in that room he had many wonderful things
and handmade toys. Candles burned as he hand crafted his toys to
perfection. Well I often have dreamed it was me in this lonely room
creating many wonderful and magical looking toys. Perhaps it was my
destiny to create magic glowing toys and sell them all over the land
as I sipped the magical potions and walked everywhere with the mystic
wands.
We must never stop to dream think or
manifest. For our thoughts and dreams manifest our wishes and our
desires. Some desire burns to much like the hottest fire. So tonight
I slip into my own magical world and I will once again create art and
toys from my hand crafted ways. For it is my destiny.
Also some poetry will be written
tonight. Till next time have a wonderful and magical night.
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