Lit in the corner Sitting, magical moon Fairy Trapped in a glass orb
Everytime I enter my room... in the coner I have a lit glass orb... It holds a fairy on a smiling moon Reminded me to rest that someone offering a hand Magical!
Lost amoung love's haze There is a price I must pay love left me astray
Love lost... truly.. heartake hearts... I want others... not to be trapped behind these closed doors.... praying to and listing to music to soothe my soul... put this flame to rest.. also a off branch of my first poem "love lost"