Fairy insight

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A fairy small and light sat staring out at the world one day,
she wondered why the child could find beauty and magic in the flower and an adult just did not see, the child spent time looking at the rocks and stones, the green grass and how it was blown by the breeze to look like the ripples on the ocean, the child saw the fairy and did not question, she smiled and waved.

The mother had forgoten how to see the world, her shoulders where heavy and she was lost in worry and stress, the butterfly that landed on her shoulder was not noticed, its colours filtering the rays of the sun were only seen by the child who watched in wonder.

The fairy watched the mother and tears rolled down her cheeks for she remembered her as a child, she remembered the little girl who had such big dreams and who loved to laugh and spin in the tall grass, she wondered where she had lost her along the way.
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Posted: Sep 2013
About this poem:
I wonder why we forget to open our eyes like a child does?

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darkhorse555
EXCELLENT PIECE OF WRITTINGangel
rapturecapture
Hi LadyJewel

Tender and loving...brought back a wonderful time in my life...a joy to read, what a way you have about you...Just Beautiful.

Thank you for sharing...truly magical

Martina xxxteddybear hug bouquet angel wave
beautifulyou
The adult reaching back for and touching the child within, seems either an inner journey or a way of life... whichever, a sense of wonder is always possible, at any age

Ty for your lovely sharing ladyjewel teddybear
Serenity4two
As the saying goes ,
we all should all never forget our inner child thumbs up
this is beautifully written ,and a lovely picture to accompany it -well done you --warm regards always -F hug
bungallow55
Aaaah!...this is so beautiful, and so fairy.

ladyjewel...thanks.
soulgoddess
The eyes are usually judgmental, when the eyes are closed, the heart's eyes will truly see ...
diana_1
A lovely most ethereal write ladyjewel and yet so real... why indeed and how....when do we forget... I shall apply myself to finding out, lol.... congratulations on this precious piece....cheering
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