Best Song Fairy Poems
I like it when the stars a line,
it's like every thing goes perfect every thing you find,
I like a summer sun set in late June,
I've regrouped calmed my soul changed my tune,
I like the sound of the ocean as it crashes on the rocks,
no matter the size of the wave it stands there taking it's knocks,
I like misty mornings the air so crisp a cold,
it touches you to the bone till the day unfolds,
I like a spring morning the most,
the sun is early to raise as birds sing the days toast,
I like greeting the day alone,
time to myself, time.. a moment I own,
I like as the day ends and all is still,
family's gather together as the night finds it's chill,
I like the smell of roses no matter the color,
they remind me of my mom and how much I miss her,
I like that I've learned to stop...and enjoy a world I never seen,
blue ski's, high mountain tops hills and valleys of green,
I like how this moment and time I didn't take for granted,
I smiled, felt and stayed in a moment here in a place were I'm planted
I like what my mom told me and how it came true,
don't pretend hold on to true love and let out the real you,
I like how my wife and kids completed a world I couldn't see,
she showed me what love is and they set my heart free,
I like that I never seen it coming,
a story book, love song, fairy tail without an ending
I like who I turned out to be,
and I think mom would of been proud of me.
O Great Ocean!
She lives in a distant country.
You lie between us
and I know I can never fly
across you to her.
But I am a Poet and a Storyteller.
I am a Sense-Curator.
I am a Thought-Collector.
I am a leader of many fairy tales.
Therefore, I don’t need,
O Great Ocean,
flights across you!
My senses, thoughts, and fairy tales
will fly instead of me,
to find my friend’s smile in hard times,
and at times run away
from grey weekdays
into kind, beautiful fairy tales
to have some happiness in life.
Do you see, O Great Ocean?
I am stronger than you!
O Great Ocean!
She lives in a distant country.
You lie between us
and I know I can never fly
across you to her.
But I am a Poet and a Storyteller.
I am a Sense-Curator.
I am a Thought-Collector.
I am a leader of many fairy tales.
Therefore, I don’t need,
O Great Ocean,
flights across you!
My senses, thoughts, and fairy tales
will fly instead of me,
to find my friend’s smile in hard times,
and at times run away
from grey weekdays
into kind, beautiful fairy tales
to have some happiness in life.
Do you see, O Great Ocean?
I am stronger than you!
dedicated to Hans Christian Andersen
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He lived in Denmark many years ago.
He was the son of a shoemaker,
and he loved to dream very much.
His dreams turned into
magic fairy tales,
but no one wanted to understand them.
People laughed at the Story-Teller.
And they often teased him.
Now, when I am dreaming,
my dreams turn
into magical fairy tales.
But people laugh at this,
and often, they tease me
here in Russia.