"The dreams of many rolled in the hills, forever carried in the wind, the hills softly roll in the distance, the dreams soon began to fill the air, many dreams, hope, desires, flow in the wind, making the air so enchanting, the landscape cascading the perfect presence, the light shimmers just above the high mountain tops, and the darkness swell at the bottom of these great peaks, for this is where dream come alive." Sorry I haven't been on in forever!










