This is a poem I wrote about a little fairy.... well, I origianly wrote it to be the lyrics of a song..

A little fairy, born from the rain,
awakes on one night of fullmoon.
She watched the world cry in pain,
and hoped the world`s cry would end soon.

As the sun rises and rules over the world,
she watches butterflies flying away.
The sun warms her heart that`s full,
and lets her believe in not be afraid.

Ages pass and flowers fade.
Yet the little fairy lies there awake.
One day in wich the rain fell hard,
she sees another fairy born from it all.

The sun finally sets down.
The moon shall rule again.
The little fairy will lie down,
and the young shall rise awake.

The world passes through her eyes,
her eyes cry for the world around.
Her senses awake, between truth and lies,
her mind asleep from the right and wrong.

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I'M BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ohh it was very pretty, i don't see how it could be a song. but i love it it took me a bit to get the flow, but i liked it.

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<center>“Envy consists in seeing things never in themselves, but only in their relations. If you desire glory, you may envy Napoleon, but Napoleon envied Caesar, Caesar envied Alexander, and Alexander, I daresay, envied Hercules, who never existed.”
at one point, I was alejandrah.