*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"As I lay down my sleepy head
And sweet dreams they came to me
Of mountains high, forests dark,
Deep waters and bright red skies'

But most of all my dear friend
As the night it passed so sweetly
I knew at last I'd found a place
A place to call my own……”

Empieza la cuenta atrás: 11 días...