I am because you were I am from the breath of you walking like my pass, in steps so true striding to my future in the child of you
Looking in the eyes of my grand I see my fathers eyes looking back at me there is a movement of life in all that is me
I flow now in my children, as they flow in theirs I want to dance with them in a gentle embrace Let me hold out my hand to them with the baton of time reaching back, then let me pass that on
when the day comes and I release this life let one child pick up where I have left off let them see me in the eyes of their grand's and in the turn of a hand, a tilt of a head
A wicked Cajun Fairy named Robes Pierre entered the impenetrable Magical doll land of Sha Bebe. Queen Faustina, the ruler of the doll land, thought she had destroyed him, but he's back! Will the doll land survive his evil ways?
~Jackie~