Seren
I am magnet for all kinds of deeper wonderment
Destined to seek, destined to know
Destined to seek, destined to know
The lighthouse at Aumakua had quickly become her favorite playground. It was far enough away from the small cluster of houses where her family had settled to feel private, yet not so much that the grownups protested when she ventured off on her own. At least, not after the first few times, when they had come looking for her, stormy eyed and as full of worry as they were of reproach. Seren had quickly learned the benefits of telling them where she went, and save for the constant presence of one companion or another to keep watch over her, she was left to her own devices.
Which suited her perfectly todsy. The afternoon was hazy and overcast, full of drifting fog that rolled in from the ocean. By the time she reached the building, Seren was wet to her knees from shuffling through the grass, and she regretted carrying her bag of rocks all the way from home. With a suitably melodramatic sigh she slumped down on the steps leading up to the tower door, and began to dig out her favorite rocks, lining them on the surface beside her.
Which suited her perfectly todsy. The afternoon was hazy and overcast, full of drifting fog that rolled in from the ocean. By the time she reached the building, Seren was wet to her knees from shuffling through the grass, and she regretted carrying her bag of rocks all the way from home. With a suitably melodramatic sigh she slumped down on the steps leading up to the tower door, and began to dig out her favorite rocks, lining them on the surface beside her.
I am a princess on the way to my throne
Destined to reign, destined to roam
Destined to reign, destined to roam
