~ I Want to be a Fairie ~
To streak through the air
in a trail of tiny twinkly sparks
Whirling around the great pines
whizzing by the unsuspecting squirrel
and giggle gleefully as I see
the startled squirrel jump away
into the hazy light of day.
I breathe in the air deeply
as I soar then turn,
and spiral down dizzily to the ground
and alight upon a flower,
to rest in coolness of shade
from the tall pine trees;
and a scent of sweetness all around
from many blooms the breeze blows.
My heart is filled with love and wonderment
at the magical world all about me.
My skin is as fair
as the cotton white clouds above,
and my hair is golden
like the sunlight all around.
I whisper words of magic
and blow a briliant rainbow of love
for all the world to receive,
if not then just set it free,
to find a home,
in a needy person's heart.
As I listen with my pointy fairy ears,
I hear the harmony of nature,
singing her song.
As I sit in my bloom
with a smile tracing my tiny face
I awaken every morning,
remebering this dream.
That I am a fairy,
Beautiful, simple, and graceful.
But also filled with love,
and know that I am special.
Cynthia©
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