In the realm of books, her world resides, Seeking a fairy-tale where hope abides. Unfazed if it eludes, for she imparts, Magic eternal within her heart.
Within those pages, a quest unfolds, In search of the tales yet to be told. Though dreams may linger, still unseen, Her spirit's flame burns evergreen.
Like dried roses, pressed with care, Her smile, a treasure hidden there, Awaiting the day it will bloom anew, And spread its warmth like sunlit hue.
Amidst the life, the twists and turns, A glimmer of joy, her heart discerns. Like flowers that bloom, and skies aglow, Her smile too, shall radiantly flow.
In the tapestry of time, she'll find, Her heart dancing with the wind, Embracing life.
With each twist as a tale unfolds, Her power within, an epic to behold. Through every chapter, she's the heart, A symphony of magic, a work of art.
So let the fairy-tales stay in their place, For within her soul, resides an enchanted space.
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