Within the summer
Hot sereness
Of this confusing day
I see the prettiest
Little Fairy hiding
Within the lily flowers
On the curtains
Of my room
I see her fanning herself
With a dry leaf
A hat she wears
Upon her crown
Made of fresh clovers.
~*~
Never knew
How pretty they can be
Dark, oriental like eyes
Cute little nose
With perfect
Sensuous lips, pointed ears
She's as tiny, as she is cute
A living doll
In a world, of misunderstood
Giants.
~*~
She carries a lily
Like an umbrella
Spins it, to refresh herself
And to keep ogres away
She's not afraid of me
She smiles and tries to speak
As pixies buzz around giggly
From a rose bud
To a twig
All this, as tiny as she is cute
Lost in the floral arrangement
Within the curtains
Of my Room.
~*~
Nothing wrong with this fairy that i can see. Now i want some of those curtains for my window as you took me on a nice trip watching her.
Really enjoyed this and have a good week
Tommy
Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)
Reviewed on May 19, 2004
This is a lovely, enchanting and whimsical write, a real treasure to read! When Gabriella gets home from school I will have to let her read this as she ever so loves and believes in Faeries! :O)
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Have a great night William!
Really enjoyed this and have a good week
Tommy
~Nikki~
Very well penned and enjoyed. Lisa
I feel like a little fairy myself right now!!
Love Tinka
EXCELLENT..
~Linda
A lovely fantasy beautifully told!
thanks, William
Gina
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