I always believed
little fairies
rode snowflakes white
Galavanting the winter air.
That beyond the stars
were places grand
and beautiful
To take breath away.
I aways believed
the voices heard
from trees were real
as they shared wisdom.
That dreams
were as real
anything inside
earths reality.
I always believed
that I am more than
the human form I inhabit.
Then one day
I woke up and realized,
I am a fairy divine,
here to expand
and
fly with wings inside heart.
And what do u believe in poetry land? Where words sprout wings to dance and vowels sing. Where periods spiral on page like globes making way for stars in eyes to shine.