Forest Fairy

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A young girl willy wops around

She finds an old tree stump right there on the ground

She grabs it on the sides and takes a peak and looks down

"What could possibly be down here?" 

She asks with a quick heart pound

She hovers over and a quick wind swoops her in

She lands eyes closed in a soft aroma

As she looks around with a big grin

Surrounding her were flowers galore

suddenly a coldness touched her skin

there right behind her was a giant fairy

It was silver and shiny and had large hands

It heaved her up in it's arms to carry

He told her she should call him Zen

she felt instantly safe and it never felt scary

This is how the little girl met the forest fairy

Zen taught her a lot of lessons

and whenever she got wary

he would hold her close and tell her she was just in a different dimension