Faith In Togetherness
Peaceful repose for 100 years
Resolute bad faerie will not win
Alas there will be no tears
I shall rest on with all my kin
In sweet dream, without fears
The thorns grow on, tall and strong
To protect us as we slumber
Days are short then nights are long
But 100 years is just a number
Dream on 'til awake to birdsong
Eventually my prince will arrive
My life in earnest will begin again
Have faith, good time to be alive
The life's journey I'll maintain
To fulfil my destiny, I will revive
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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