My Guardian, my Best Friend. Forever more we shall explore the neverending boundaries of magic.
Magic spells fill the air, enchanting,
The ancient wood awakens, voices sing.
Sun shining, Wizardii's gossamer wings glisten,
As the sounds of the wood echoes you listen.
Twinkling faeries dance in front of your eyes,
With the emerald green among the azure skies.
Wondering around, you are entirely spellbound,
Hidden deep amongst the Magic, Wizardii is found.
Code by Roni
Background by Digital Blasphemies
Thanks Annette & Katie for the beautiful pictures