A Myth To Wonder

Jan 7, 2023

1 min read

By Sentienla Walling

Fairies and nymphs comes out at night.

While we slumber,

They dance with the wind and swift the petals from the ground.

They cast their spells onto the broken ones;

To heal and revive.

Season changes as they like

From spring greens to summer blues,

Till warm autumn to cold winters.

If only I could see them once.

How lovely would that be, I wonder.

By Sentienla Walling

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