Somewhere deep within a rose,
Softly glowing stands,
A fairy small,
Just one inch tall,
She knows of all the land.
Inside her flower home,
She sits upon a stone,
A grain of sand,
Small as her hand,
She sits and makes things grow.
Her bed so soft's a blade of grass,
It's comfy as can be,
She lies asleep,
Through rain and sleet,
To wake when green spring grows.
And even through the winter cold,
Though snow and ice may fall,
She stays at home,
So dry and warm,
Inside her lovely rosebud home.
Author's note: I know this may not be the most amazing poem I have ever written, but for some reason, it's one of my favorites. I hope you are enjoying! =D Please, if you have anything you want me to write a poem about, I would love to hear your ideas!! It is really motivating to me to have you request things, so either comment or private message me! =D
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PoetryPoems of various kinds that I've written. If you have something you'd like me to write a poem about, please do request, even if it's totally random!! I love writing requests, it inspires me!!!! mkay! and for once, I do own the cover! =D I took this...
