RareForm
Bluelight Crew
A World,
A Dream World.
An angel blows a dandelion,
Lightning strikes,
The whips of light form doves,
Her hair is flowing,
It has no where to go,
But ah,
After lightning follows,
Rain of Hope,
This is where the journey begins.
And infinity.
A Dream World.
A World.
A Dream World.
An angel blows a dandelion,
Lightning strikes,
The whips of light form doves,
Her hair is flowing,
It has no where to go,
But ah,
After lightning follows,
Rain of Hope,
This is where the journey begins.
And infinity.
A Dream World.
A World.
