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Midnight FairyMidnight was falling, in its dark cloak, Lighting each star in the sky chandelier, And their lights to my heart spoke: The midnight fairy is to appear. She stood right there, above them all, Smiling gently as her lights blend. She whispered softly: Hey, sweet soul, Say your wish to be fulfilled. I wish…I wish…Always in love, Love and be loved, and never stop. Always happy and free like a dove, With a better tomorrow, full of hope. A perfect health in a perfect figure, And heaps of money to be there. To own things can't count or measure, And make my life a glorious career. I'm just a fairy not a god, Even angels can't have them all. Mortal souls have to gain and shed, No one is perfect, nothing is whole. Choose now some few to keep, And dream of the rest without a frown. Life is a wheel on a hard steep, Once you're up, next you're down. Copyright ©2005 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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