A fairy like girl used to be so full of life.......when young she was happy .........she loved her life ....... She bloomed like a flower.... looked like a butterfly.....when she was young and in love with her life ......Disasters struck her....... by the time she realised........she kneeled in front of destiny that was wry ..... Sorrowed she cries through out the nights...... her eyes are misty....... so full at times......she lives in deserts and flickers at night ........ She is still young but unhappy.... learning to come terms with life....... she is in search of love...... which seems to have dried in deserts at night ....... Its inevitable she is going to die .....in search of love .....which she has been denied,O fairies of the dark come down and pry in her life, its time for some one to hold her tight......free her or salve her .....its your desire.....but let her not flicker in her desires!!
A fairy like girl used to be so full of life.......when young she was happy .........she loved her life ....... She bloomed like a flower.... looked like a butterfly.....when she was young and in love with her life ......Disasters struck her....... by the time she realised........she kneeled in front of destiny that was wry ..... Sorrowed she cries through out the nights...... her eyes are misty....... so full at times......she lives in deserts and flickers at night ........ She is still young but unhappy.... learning to come terms with life....... she is in search of love...... which seems to have dried in deserts at night ....... Its inevitable she is going to die .....in search of love .....which she has been denied,O fairies of the dark come down and pry in her life, its time for some one to hold her tight......free her or salve her .....its your desire.....but let her not flicker in her desires!!