Gold

“The sorrows I endure here in this endless labyrinth seem drag me down further and further into the murky abyss and the Minotaur continues to laugh triumphantly but no more, I cured of all sorrow and bitter illness, now it is time to return to the place I belong, Paradise, will cure me even further by comforting me in the warm blankets of clouds and your tender embrace, I hope this random illness doesn’t come again when I visit Paradise, all I want to do is hold you in my arms and never let go, my sweet prince, cure me of this sickness when I come once more into Paradise but worry not my sweet prince for I still smile as I think of you and I dream of what tomorrow will bring”~ random thought