Four Walls Not a Prison Make
She lay asleep in dreamland just six years old, been poorly for awhile
She loved to see books of fairies, been thinking, how can I make her smile.
Rose was due to go for treatment, away for just two days in clinic
Got busy on the internet arranging surprises with a click
We have an organisation to make children’s dreams come alive
help me make a fairies den, of four bedroom walls as a surprise
They arrived in numbers all with a special chore
Four walls turned into make believe, a chapter from folklore
Her face broke out in smiles, tears of joy fell from all eyes
With a gap for front teeth she lisped" I can be a fairy, fanks for the surprise".
Four walls need not a prison make, can turn it into a dream
Be a knight in shiny armour or a wrestler in a ring.
Penned 20/02/2016
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