mysticallion: The fields were afireIn swarms of red flowersThat burned like the heart of the sun.But their beauty was slightBeside your blazing LightAs you lay in their midst all undone.~The Mystical Lion
mysticallion: The fields were afireIn swarms of red flowersThat burned like the heart of the sun.But their beauty was slightBeside your blazing LightAs you lay in their midst all undone.~The Mystical Lion
