There was a fairy
Who once told tales
To the younger fairies,
At davtime she
Told her dreams,
At nighttime she
Granted children's wishes,
Floating above their little heads
Listening to their thoughts,
" I Wish to be older."
Some wishes were never granted
As they made her sad,
She loved making the children smile.
When she made dreams come true
She loses her light,
Each wish made a flower die
And so does her life,
Her only wish is to relive her story And grant people endless happiness,
She was reborn
And became a voung fairy
Who listens to the stories From the new wish fairy...
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Author:
Amalee Grace (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 19th, 2024 15:29
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments2
Beautiful pictures enter my mind’s eye as I read this poem.
I enjoyed this very much
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