Entranced by the lights glow, the fairies dance about As sensations of fascination flutter, they quietly giggle and spout The princess of Fairywood stands in awe, gazing into the light Her fingers encasing the glass bubble, her mind wonders in delight Unlike the others floating near, she's intrigued by this matter So she carries off the little bubble to be alone while the others chatter Watching the light gently bounce around, she sits opon a stone Searching her imagination for clues, how could this beautiful wonder be so unknown? Capturing its very glow in the gaze of her eyes, she quietly whispers to the light "Are you a lost soul on a voyage, waiting for the right moment to take flight?" Rubbing her fingers across the clear glass, she applies a small amount of pressure Cracking the spiracle bubble in half, she hears a tone of most rejoiceful pleasure Settling upon a flower petal so slight, the light transfers into a man of dreams Glittering lights dance throughout the strands of his hair, hues of blue in his eyes slightly gleam The princess stood in amazement at his appearance, lost in the wonderment of the moment Searching her thoughts for an introduction, to speak before the man who sat present At a loss of words she turned and fled, silently joining her chattering crowd While the man of dreams hid in the darkness watching, waiting for the signal to capture the love he was vowed.Birth sign: Pisces
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