"Little white dove,
Your feathers so light,
Pure and clean,
Heavenly white,
Flying down from the sky,
With wings spread wide,
Sending soft coos,
While the darkness tries to hide,
Little white dove,
What is your name?
...Vidurair."
"I saw my path when I left. I didn't feel afraid.
The scent of flora filled my nose,
soaked my pelt, and opened my blue eyes... to a world of magic.
A world that knows no f e a r."
Drink up these moments.
For they are oh so few.
This moment
Is crucial.
I can't let this go.
I won't let you go.
I can't hold out...
I'm...
I'm.....
S l i p p i n g....
Into the eternal....