heres a poem about fairys
Light slips 'round ageless trees
shadows dance on whispered breez
fairys choose to gather here
tempted mortals staying near
Look carefully as fairys hide
& wait for beleivers to come inside
keeping them for 年 & day
'ere no longer they wish to stay
Ethernal magic fills this place
so tread carefully among there space
as natures gaurdians they defend
fairys protect both 首页 & freind
While caring for the earth each day
mischief & pranks are there way
to reming common man of there power
they enchant 日 & evening hour
So leave a gift for fairy folk
underneath the tallest oak
and if 你 believe...only then
can 你 enter...FAIRY GLEN
Light slips 'round ageless trees
shadows dance on whispered breez
fairys choose to gather here
tempted mortals staying near
Look carefully as fairys hide
& wait for beleivers to come inside
keeping them for 年 & day
'ere no longer they wish to stay
Ethernal magic fills this place
so tread carefully among there space
as natures gaurdians they defend
fairys protect both 首页 & freind
While caring for the earth each day
mischief & pranks are there way
to reming common man of there power
they enchant 日 & evening hour
So leave a gift for fairy folk
underneath the tallest oak
and if 你 believe...only then
can 你 enter...FAIRY GLEN
I knew it was coming.
I’ve broken
the law
s o m a n y t i m e s.
It was inevitable.
I just wish I had
Mother,
Father,
and Violet
here to support me.
I can almost hear Mother’s
calm, smooth
voice, telling me It’ll be
alright.
I can almost feel Father's
h a n d o n m y a r m,
squeezing reassuringly.
I can almost smell Violet’s
homemade 草莓 perfume
as she buries her head
into my neck.
A final good-bye.
I don’t like good-byes because
they seem too formal.
I’d rather settle for
just leaving
than facing the
people I love
and risk
bursting
out
in *t e a r s*
Anything but that.
I might die right
then
and
there.
I’ve broken
the law
s o m a n y t i m e s.
It was inevitable.
I just wish I had
Mother,
Father,
and Violet
here to support me.
I can almost hear Mother’s
calm, smooth
voice, telling me It’ll be
alright.
I can almost feel Father's
h a n d o n m y a r m,
squeezing reassuringly.
I can almost smell Violet’s
homemade 草莓 perfume
as she buries her head
into my neck.
A final good-bye.
I don’t like good-byes because
they seem too formal.
I’d rather settle for
just leaving
than facing the
people I love
and risk
bursting
out
in *t e a r s*
Anything but that.
I might die right
then
and
there.