On this journey of mine
Things get hard and difficult sometimes
So it's more of a reason I'm glad to have
her help
Living in seclusion
Living as a witch
I'm grateful for her friendship
As well as her help
Julia takes care of my innocent devils
and familiars
She offers weapons to me
As well as many types of potions
And also letting me rest in a rocking chair
I'm grateful for everything she's done for me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem