MY LIFE:
Once upon a time,
in a land far far away
my life was meaningless
soft with despair
I tried to find my way
through the dark dark grave
pin and hope and plea,
but i never seemed to find a way
to save my day from grief.
But I know that there is hope in me
a book with pages you see,
probably filled with fairytales
and maybe even a key
that would unlock my heart's desire
and wash away my woes
but i turn and turn the pages
and nothing ever shows.
I closed my eyes
and fell asleep
and met a nice fairy
She had golden dusted silver wings
and a soft halo with twigs
She came to me and told me that
my life is very special
it cannot be found in the pages
it cannot be found in the book
Some lives are unique she says
so they're one of a kind
so we have to add it straight into
the never-ending lines
I woke up then
and with a shock
I saw a pen and paper
a blank page in the book i have
waiting for me to clear
So i wrote and wrote
and thought and thought
creating drafts and plans
stenciling in my careful words
thoughts and plans and chance.
Then i thought,
I am scared
what if they come after me
then i stopped my pen and
closed my eyes
and fell straight back to sleep
Another fairy came to me
with pink and blue wings now
she held my hand real dearly
and told me with no sound
That if I'm scared of everything
what kind of life mine would be?
Full of fear and unhappiness
meaningless it would be.
So why be afraid
to write it down,
when they would not know?
Just change the names
and change the words
and not a soul would know.
Words are a powerful thing
so treasure this thing you have.
Its a magical thing
and it will last forever, maybe even ten.
Then i woke up
with a great big shock
and now i know what i'll be.
I take my pen
and stencil in
my life's great story.
YOU ARE READING
Fairypoems. (fairytale + poems)
PoetryFairytales that don't exist anymore. Poems that don't make sense. Add them both, and you will smile.:)