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Sep 2014
The funny fairy
The chuckle imp
Call her what you will
Her wings are never still
flying here, racing there
Just to make someone smile
She would go that extra mile
To make a person smile.
She brightens the day
from a dark dull grey
to a sunshine yellow
She will make a shadow blush
She will turn the milk from sour to fresh
One look from her azure eyes
Turn clouds from skies into frothy laughter.
She turns frowns upside down to make a
pair of lips part company and show the teeth poppit.
She would say to a down and sad person stop it
dry those tears. shelve those fears and
then wrap her wings to make him safe
and the little fairy of the laughter department
does it again. So smile.
Written by
cheryl love
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