A Fairytale
Standing in front of the minitures full length looking glass....
Trying to put upon my tiny little tux with its white bow
Tis only been a year or so, since I stopped wearing diapers
The Angel saying, Hurry up Tristen, Genavieve is waiting; What ?
Salty tears beginning to roll down my rosy cheek; how come she's here and
We weren't supposed to see each other afore picking her up at the meadow ?
Smiling as rushing past, our furry happy friends; goodbye everyone....
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...."A Fairytale" *
Copyright © Johnny Rhinem | Year Posted 2014
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