Where fairies and fireflies
and other magical things,
are glowing in moonlight
on gossamer wings,
a dreamer child
flies into the night.
Out among the stars
in far away places,
her heart finds its splendor;
its sweetest graces
in the freedom to soar
to dream and explore
the worlds
lying deep within her.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh my I do like this one Carolyn. You enchant and invite into the magic, and trigger a lost memory of childhood... hmm good work. Shaun.