Beautiful little fairy comes every night,
Fluttering her wings with all her might
Longing for a living soul somewhere in sight
For alone in the darkness gives her a fright
Slender is her figure
Dazzling is her appearance
Bewildered is her beauty and
Mystifying is her halo
This little fairy is bound to impress
Yet as much daunted as a living soul might be
As much appalled another living soul could also be
This leaves poor little fairy illusory
About the one who’ll bring her glory
Or the one who’ll treat her lowly
Poor little fairy,
With so much love to give
Hoping in return of a little love to receive
Flutters her wings with all her might
Longing for a living soul somewhere in sight
For alone in the darkness gives her a fright
Yet what might await her ahead gives her a greater fright…
A contest entry
- 20/30 Fairies by fairytalelovestory.
450 points, ended August 28, 2008, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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nice take on the prompt good luck.

