I was drawn by my father at the shore of a black river. He fell asleep, and a tear of moonlight release me from the paper, while a breeze full of water spread my wings.

I sat next to a tree and wait, and wait for a long time, until the cool morning at my father woke up.

He take me in his arms, kissing my hands caress my hair, and then he spoke.

He spoke for hours about our fae race, how we draw our future, about my mother and the rest of my family.

Then the silence came . A silence full of sun and moon, breeze and hurricane.

In the end my father took out his pencil and draw on my body, the full story, to not forget about my pass and my future, kiss my hands and sleep forever.

And alone I walk for many moons, until we meet.

And i love him, and lost him

And again I walk, and learned that in every smile there is hope of a better tomorrow.

And I the hope, I found my place, and i found him.

I found the secret path that leads to Avilion and there I found my home

And in this amazing place I finally found my family,