Raindrop Valkyrie

In ends, we find beginnings. At the end of one journey is only the next. A destination, is never permanent. Eventually, those pretty blue skies look like nothing but stormy grey. It's just life. We are meant to move on and find new horizons, new sunsets, and new faces. It needn't be sad. Bitter Sweet it may be, but never sad or sorrowful. We walk our paths, and sometimes they wind away from the places we are most fond of. Sometimes, those places lose their magic. But, waiting for us,...