Your braids like a pattern
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Trotting alongside, Lyra nods. Of course, she agrees, as though it's the most obvious thing in the world. People go to great lengths, she knows, to survive, even to thrive, in a place of their choosing. It might be a matter of what they're willing to deal with, but everyone has a list of pros and cons in their mind, and when the former outweighs the latter... that's when homes are made.
They find themselves meandering beneath the awnings of the Palace, and Lyra looks up with no small amount of awe. This is really beautiful architecture, she comments. Has it always been here? When was it built? Curious, now, about the origins of such a masterful building within the tundra, where surely the materials and labor to create something like this are harder to come by than in warmer regions.
They find themselves meandering beneath the awnings of the Palace, and Lyra looks up with no small amount of awe. This is really beautiful architecture, she comments. Has it always been here? When was it built? Curious, now, about the origins of such a masterful building within the tundra, where surely the materials and labor to create something like this are harder to come by than in warmer regions.
Passed down like folk songs
The love lasts so long
The love lasts so long
Lyra
