Thursday, 19 July 2012

Tiny angel Wings

Little tiny angel wings
Startled by footsteps
Coming out to play
Running around open pathways
On a fine sun shine day

Sitting in open petals
Flowing at the sides
Head on lap
Holding all in
Trying to hide

Sprinkling of magic dust
Colours shinning through a glow
Each one so perfect
Gathering along in a row

As you look on at
All that is around you
Smiling at all the wonders
Smelling the perfumes

Hand held out
As dancing fairies gather around to see
The most beautiful angel
Sitting in petals below the blossoming trees

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