Daintily, she holds her dress
About a foot, from the running waters
Of a soft stream
Gently coaxing her dog
Whom was trailing behind
Nibbling at her apron strings
As she gently walks across, the stream
Slowly, as in a mystic dream.
~
Her dog
Enjoying the splashing waters
As by them, tiny fish swim
Sweetness
blesses her angelic face
As they walk towards a happy place.
~
A blue ribbon
Holds together, Locks of golden curly hair
A tinge of princess, is in the air
Just an average, little child
Possessing a royal flair
In her mind, she can be
What she wish.
~
While picking wild flowers
She dreams of knighting
Young gallent warriors
For their chivarlry deeds.
~
As little fairies harmonize
Making music and songs
Along the way
Near the stream and weeds.

At the edge, of the forest
Where butterflies, entertain nature
And the Castle comes to view.

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By: William Bonilla
9/26/03