>>15327556sorry for the late reply, I drank too much coffee yesterday and fell asleep late in the morning. I was going to draw a picture, but I wrote you something instead.
I know not of flowers which grow in desert countries,
neither of secrets and wisdom which ancient sands hold,
but I imagine in them written - rightful demands of respect,
like vast snowcapped mountains - these forces stand eternal,
men cannot best them - only listen into whispers,
and we are - echoes from these distant lineages,
children of sand and snow - waves upon water,
splendid scarabs in shade upon palm trees,
gemstones fastened to the pillars of time
