Suzella Finally Felt Loved
Glittering glamorous glitzy faeries guided
Suzella’s way through the night.
She had no idea she was this loved.
She knew magic was about, for she had felt it all her life.
Her spirit guides brought her through her sadness
To this castle on this night.
Very pointedly.
At first she thought it was a dream.
She pinched herself a few times when leprechaun man first appeared.
He thought this funny. Laughed loudly.
Making her smile.
She was not fearful, but curious.
You are loved. You are loved. You are loved.
She heard this throughout the forest
as she followed the faerie lights.
The deer were there, the fox, the crickets,
fireflies, and she felt angels.
Reminding her of various kindnesses
she had bestowed upon them.
She did not feel she was worthy of such honor.
But they did.
So she was here now
Following her heart, surrounded by angels.
Walking toward a better life.
No one had ever had a finer death.
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