Tidbits of Sharra Serendipity Serendipity found its seed, it shines; it bloomS Hand grown with tenderness, a rosebuds blusH Alluring smile, soft grace, truly la fleura bonitA Rising daily, her mothers sun, a gentle floweR Roses fade in beauty, lose their petals, not heR Amidst the darkness,she is the light,sweet sharrA Delicate Fae Tiny fairy wings Bloom like roses down her spine Love; like petals soft Envision Behold a real fairy gentle as a spring breeze where beauty blooms, and never dies Sharra Legend Fairies dance by the fire lights girth Rejoicing! never an act forlorn They celebrate a new fairy’s birth As once in a century, a Fae be born In honor of times both new, and old In mortal arms shall the child be held A mother quite gentle, legend be told Through the babe, two worlds shall meld Beautiful she’ll grow, just a matter of time Sprouting her wings with lustrous glow Earning her crown, and sweet fairy rhyme Peace and love is the garden she’ll sow And the fairies proclaim, Sharra be her name The coldest, and harshest of souls shall she tame! Silly Sharra Sing Song! Everyone was kung fu fighting Sharra’s as fast as lightening But instead of scratching and biting She does her poetry writing Hiya! What A Gift Is Made Of... Puppy eyes, and angel sighs And tulip kisses soft Sharra holds, a beauty bold Shares tenderness quite oft Stars at night, that twinkle bright Stop their shine to proclaim No child born, in night or morn Has quite a lovely name! The Epiphany There was an emptiness A purpose unfulfilled One that could hollow the souls Of angels in heaven Then a light shone in the dark And tears dried With the smile of a baby Small and cherub like How could anyone see her As anything but An epiphany? |

