A rare cheery one
Once upon a dream,
I was an elf in the woods.
Climb trees every day,
My friends are birds and spirits.
Once upon a dream,
When the time has come,
I'll meet the chosen one.
We'll grow old together,
And move to a cottage up north.
See my grandchildren once a month,
If everything was but a dream.All rights reserved- Indigo
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My poems
PoesiaI write poems to help with my depression and when I am feeling down. There are a few happy ones but most are sad. I will eventually take this down because i plan to enter these in contests or make a book out of them, but I will post them here for n...