In a distant land,
of sun and desert sand,
I toil at the loom
of the firmament and weave
an enchanting dream for you,
on the fabric of skies multi-hued
knitting with numerous needles
of glittering gold,
sparkling threads of silvery stars
and silky sequins of moonlight…
Gently,
I shall rest your jasmine-adorned head
on the cushion of feathery clouds
and let all your qualms
melt in the darkness of night.
I shall chase the nightmares
far away from your magical dream-world.
Shut your drowsy sleep-laden eyelids
and pour our enthralling dream
in the aqua-marine cups of your eyes.
Like a blowing breeze,
I shall caress your poetic name
with my whispering lips
while you recite our love poems aloud -
and let them reverberate
in the wide expanse of mind's eye
till your dreams turn into veracity!
Now,
Let me wear the cloak of invisibility
and tip-toe to another distant land -
where a throbbing heart
waits for me
to weave another
enchanting dream…
Born of their seeds, kingdom will rise against kingdom, one will hold great mysteries, one will turn the tide and one will not be bound. War is fought, not only on the field but also within the mind. Nothing is what it seems take nothing for granted.
The first instalment of The Tales of Bowen unfolds a mesmerizing anthology of narratives intricately woven together by a grand overarching storyline, set against the enchanting backdrop of the mystical realms of Dagonfell.
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