Stories define us, right from wrong,
Fact from fiction we knew lifelong.
Our words shall print, with memories in sand,
Through fabrics of space and immortal land.
Tales will be spoke and stories will be told,
Of our personal past or make believe old.
Forever there was and forever will be,
The endless tales and our decree.
Fact from fiction we knew lifelong.
Our words shall print, with memories in sand,
Through fabrics of space and immortal land.
Tales will be spoke and stories will be told,
Of our personal past or make believe old.
Forever there was and forever will be,
The endless tales and our decree.