Saturday, April 29, 2017

Tiptoe Fairy

Tiptoeing on a cobweb,
My little fists clenched hard, 
Enjoying the sunset,
letting down my guard.

Are there any dangers
In the pretty forest?
I just see the beauty
And the butterflies.

Look at the ladybird,
Look at the dragonfly.
Nothing as absurd,
As a dragonfly.

I am a fairy,
I am the queen
Of this dainty space
Of this very green place.

Surrounded by flowers,
Covered by leaves.
Nothing will upset me,
Nothing will kill my glee.

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