Friday, 23 November 2012

The new course of the wind

The turn of the wind is scary
For the fragile fairy
Doomed, she thought she was in absurdity
In a world where love is a falsity!

The turn of events makes her shudder
Shall she now never be sadder?
Will the new prince make her happier?
For now, she has to check on her temper!

O Blessed Gods of the Red Heaven
Hear the shrills from the heart of the Maiden
Light up her life from your Eden
And give her a smile from your garden!

Blessed Life, Shall the fairy remain fallen?
She seeks only to find her mate in her abandon!
That shall be the time
For a brave new world!
 

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