A fairy from the forest
Who did not want to die.
Why are their wings so colorful
So beautifully designed?
Because, the Fairy was an artist,
And great works of art,
Will never die.
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A Fantasy World,
And pure Love, romanticThat’s ever fulfilling.
Life sometimes
A tragedyWaiting to happen,Profit,From good momentsWhen you can,Cultivate,Love and BeautyLend a hand,After all,Those areThe blessingsThat in LifeCount and reallyReally, matter.
There Is some strange string,
As long as we feel compassion,We can hear the human call.
Poetry,
The oldest and less profitableOf all Arts,But who cares?As long as it touchesThe deepest fibersOf loving hearts.
We know so much,
As many Mysteries,As Spheres,That turn aroundWithout colliding,While we wonder,Who conductsTheir silent gears?But the biggestMysteries of allAre,Love and Life,For we know notWhatThe Miracle of LoveIs all about,Nor what we’re,Doing here,As life,Goes in and outFrom this,Our blessed, Sphere.
Chanson d’Amour,
Forget me not,You’re all I’ve got.An echo soft,Of love that’s lost,Sings in the breeze,Hides in the trees.The soft lament,The breaking heart,I know My Love,No end, no start.