The story of the last little fairy ... |
FEATURED in the WDC Newsletter: Fantasy - Pixies and Fairies, Editor's Picks, by eyestar~* I was born in the orange morning dawn Little crystal clear drops of water, Made me magic, happy and calm Soon was able to fly and wander I had silky multi-colored wings Little ones yet so full of beauty, Gave me lightness among other fay things Soon I was such a cutie I traveled to enchanted forest, and woods People's little dreamland and amazing places, We are all alike us fairy sisterhoods So pleased to see your surprised faces I had a mission: to bring sparkle and joy Ah little really did I know, That fairies can somehow annoy In many hearts - fairies do not glow I will disappear and fay ... be forgotten Little bits of golden fairy dust not more existing, No more giggles, and sweet sugar cotton As many children have stopped believing. Children: Please believe in fairies. Signed: Fay Iridessa SilverMist Word Count: 164 |