Fairy frail


Fairy tale of a fairy frail

Strong like the wind, lovely and pale

Wings fluttered love to tune

Innocent breath crooned to bloom

With time and adventures

Painted by the world’s textures

Her virgin soul exposed

Poetry turned to prose

Now her shades are pastels and peach

Thoughts emotions grey streaked

She is now but a mere reflection

Of the vibrant fairy of recollection….

Love

Arohi 

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