I am a Story Keeper A rare truth that I can know I’m part of a greater purpose — — For We Have Made It So.
Keeper of the Tales told by the Earth and the beings whom I befriend I occupy the space between worlds — — But We Are All The Same In The End.
Not all the tales I can keep The stories I miss will be plenty For I am just a small group of souls — — But Fear Not, For We Are Many.
For all the stories that will be told As the minutes turn to hours Not all those words can be heard by my ears — — Rest Assured, They Will Be By Ours.
This feeble human brain will degrade As the years cause this body to rot And while this mind may forget — — Our Minds Surely Will Not.
I have not the time to record them Nor a place that they would fit in So while they may not be on paper — — Know That They Are Written.
My eyes have witnessed many tales From the worlds I stand between And while these eyes cannot see all — — It All Is Surely Seen.
So come one, come all, from far and wide And hear my humble plea I’ve shared with you my own tale, So Please Share Yours With Me.