I saw a wisp,A fairytale
Whispering and laughing
It lead me on,
Flickering with an
Enchanting light,
It promised me
All sorts of dreams,
A castle,a prince
And a unicorn.
It danced on and on
Never too far
But not too near.
Charmed and curious
I went with it.
Oh Will o' the wasp
Lead me there,
Where night meets day
And blossoms never fade.
Where my prince and
My life awaits.
Take me away
From this bog of grief.
I trust in thee
Oh the holy wisp!
How i trusted that fairytale,
And followed it till
The bog sucked me in.
Now in my grave
Lifeless i lay,
With an enchanting smile
plastered on my icy lips.
And the hovering thought
In my mind says,
One should make
own fairytales.
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Heart Beats
PoetryA Caboodle. A brew of everything under the sun..or rather of everything in my head..!! MY LITTLE BEGINNING.
