GodOfZelda1

Mystery to set a gaze. Difficult beyond a maze. With certain measures can thy be seen; under shades of protection. A protection needed from the many, who sit just to stare. Staring at the outer layer, burning with complexion. Staring at what they think is real, but never reach the tangible feelings. Feelings kept warm. Heat of a friendly storm. And nothing under can be seen, but by a person with caring compassion. Understands the light from within; the essence of the outer shine. Rotating in the sky. Every day passing by. Only when this beauty goes down, do the many give up and lay down a frown. Lost desire. Forgotten Pleasure.