Mystical Journal

Step by step, my footprints follows these simple steps.
In this adventure that I do venture into the wilderness
of the everlasting stillness of time.
I carry only my journal and my lucky pen,
I write, sketch and trace what I see… What I feel…
The slashes of my pen creates a mystical journey
all around me, causing crystal cities to rise from the earth;
creatures of all sorts shining of with delight.
And with every verse, my journal thirst for more
to be thrust into this blank canvas of my magical life.
A radiant light dash off, and with the scent of fully bloomed Jazmine
adds love to my colorful journal.  Yet with each sun that rises
each morning, I can tell that each day will be different:
With a different sight…
With a different smell…
With a different sound…
This special journal I take for my different selves…