posted on Oct, 13 2009 @ 05:07 AM
reply to post by Praxilla
Many times she enjoyed these visits from her
In time she came to see the room
she was locked inside was not a prison,
but a 'gift'.
To understand if it was real or fantasy,
the answer was clear, for there were
special gifts that were materialised of a
strange shape and colour.
These were gifts, that she did hide,
it was her secret, that she had to keep.
There were many joyous occasions,
and miraculous gifts given.
Until one night she grew ill,
and spent time in a different room.
Again she was locked in a room,
though her special friends did visit,
She knew that she would join them
[edit on 13-10-2009 by catalyst2466]