The Mysterious Traveler
In the dusty roads of old Mexico, where the agave fields stretch silver under the moon and the hills echo with the songs of coyotes, there travels a figure who appears in times of need and disappears like morning mist.
In the dusty roads of old Mexico, where the agave fields stretch silver under the moon and the hills echo with the songs of coyotes, there travels a figure who appears in times of need and disappears like morning mist.