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Lovely Dream

Poetry By: Ava Rosien

Sometimes dreams seem very real; and sometimes we are left to wonder...was it a dream?

Submitted:Mar 1, 2013    Reads: 17    Comments: 4    Likes: 3   

A colony of fairies lived in woods by a stream;

I saw them for myself last night in lovely dream.

One danced and one sang; daintily on wings;

heavenly music heard; when the fairy sings.


One sat on the moss; oh so green and lush;

Cheeks like rose petals; color of her blush.

Gowned in lavender; she was their Queen;

the most beautiful fairy that I've ever seen.


A tiny crown adorned her head of golden hair;

she sipped nectar from a flower; without a care.

Their palace was an old oak tree; hollowed out;

where white daisies grew; sprinkled round about.


From this lovely dream ; I did not wish to wake;

but stay in their presence; this world to partake.

Gentle little creatures of many fables written;

watching them this night; I was totally smitten.


Waking in the morning; I still could hear their song;

for the oak tree palace fairies; my heart did so long.

Then upon my pillow I spied an unexpected sight;

bouquet of daisies lay; like the ones seen last night.


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