“The sea waves stirred before me they dashed against the rocks Like a mermaid rising from its depths curled white sea foam were her locks...” — Giselle V. Steele Copy Share Image
“For what is a dream if not love first felt and what is mystery if not life itself” — Giselle V. Steele Copy Share Image
“A girl sat captive in a tower of stone, she sat and dreamed but dreamt alone...” — Giselle V. Steele Copy Share Image
“The sea waves stirred before me they dashed against the rocks Like a mermaid rising from its depths curled white sea foam were her… — Giselle V. Steele Copy Share Image
“For what is a dream if not love first felt and what is mystery if not life itself” — Giselle V. Steele Copy Share Image
“To say they had waited for months or even years to find each other again would not be accurate. Love runs on another time… — Giselle V. Steele Copy Share Image
