I was strolling through the forest of fairies In the valley of all hopes and dreams When I came to the pool of poetic wonder Flowing freely from a magical stream
On the far side sat a mystical figure Surrounded by the finest of dust A little Missy on the other side of the water As the day was drawing down to nights dusk
She spread her wings as light shown around her The child like wonder in my eyes did adjust It was then I knew I had the great fortune To gaze upon the true beauty of fairydust
With a wink and a nod and a smile She sang these sweet words unto me In this pool I will swim for all time my friend For the rhymes in it they set me free
As she dove into the crystal blue waters The poems below splashed above her head Giving new life to their very wanting Love me, love you, love poetry Were the last magical words that she said
I wrote this about a friend of mine on another poet site I'm on... She is a true lover of poetry and encourager to us all...