In amongst the May dew
Hiding inside a bud
A princess was born
Starflowers shaded her beauty
From the big wide world
For could she understand?
There inside the magic bud
The violet princess sang
In tune with nature
Her sense of purity reigns
Making her truly grand
The grand princess!
The four leaf clovers
Became her new home
Making someone's luck
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Writing has been my friend since a teenager...I laugh, cry, think, pretend, smile as I do it. I feel that I communicate better through my writing as in person I can appear a tad scatty.
Shimmering silver moon rays light the icy crystal clear river. Ebony black trees soar into the inky heavens. Brightly glowing stars glimmer in ancient constellations.
An emerald butterfly perched,. Upon my shoulder without a lurch,. She looked at me with giant spheres,. And told me all that she feared,. "I am such a little thing, you see,".
On daisy roofs where faerie dance, And unicorns a look do chance, Over the toads and far to see, To a wonderland where magic be.
A fairy tale was told to me By a little girl of all but three Her voice the sound of cherry pie Topped with sugar so that I Could not help but listen to Her fairy tale she made for you.......
The queen of the spring has delicate fingers that can do anything; whether make the flowers sprout or make the birds sing.
In the old toybox Lived many little things , An old doll of a sultan With lots of golden rings, A dinosaur, a spinning-top, A bunch of bouncy balls And an old jigsaw Which got no love at all.
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