Pixie Willow. (Sept.22,2023)
I know a young Pixie named Willow,
She rests on a cloud for a pillow,
Her hair is dark and blue are her eyes,
The prettiest blue, and as bright as the skies,
She is small, smart and sweet,
If you ever meet her, consider it a treat,
She is one of a kind, kind of a rare sight,
She may be small but is full of fight,
Mess with her or someone she loves,
She will gather her strength from the clouds above,
Big things come in small packages, Willow is the definition of one,
When I'm with this little Pixie, I know the day will be filled with great fun,
I pray that someday you meet her,this little Pixie I know,
She will be a blessing to your life and will make your day glow.
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Author:
BlessedbyGod (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This was inspired by a young girl I work with and took under my wing, she reminds me of a little Pixie or tinkerbell!!!!
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Awww so beautiful!! Make sure she knows!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️
I most definitely did, she said it made her cry!
Good write B.
If girls are tinkerbells, are boys tinkers?! 😁 We should watch out for them, you know!
Hahahahaha
Beautiful words for that young girl, she will go far with friends like you Melissa.
Andy
I hope so my dear friend, she lost her mom 2 years ago and said that she thinks of me as second mom
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