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Saturday, June 19, 2004

The Fairy cringes whenever she hears the Prince talk about the Cousin from his kingdom.Of course they are cousins by marriage and so is all right should they date.And of course it will be so much easier,having lived in the same kingdom,same practices,same perceptions of their belief.Never would the Prince face any objections like he would with the Fairy.Will the attraction between the Prince and his Cousin grow?She fears.Her braveless heart curls up with the idea.

Digging up her chest of Treasure,she found promises of the Prince from before.Promises not of eternity,but of the will to learn to love.

Who can ever measure up to the faithfulness of the One who knows all.Who is ever trustworthy enough to make promises.Who else should we trust but the One who knows all.

In that chest of treasure,she found also a tribute to the Dark Knight.Dated 27/02/03.Here goes:

How do we exactly define "US"
Neither lovers nor simply friends
I'd wish,sometimes,that we'd be given the chance
But will things change for the better then
And it's just a thought
Because it wouldn't happen right now(27/2/02,3:37am)
'Cause it cannot
And i'm not sure if i'd want it to
If you had made things clear then when we did have the chance
And if you had wanted me to wait
I may just have done so
But i didn't know what you wanted,what you were thinking,
More importantly,how you felt
Now that you know
Would you be smacking your head real hard?
For now i am sure of this
We're neither lovers nor simply friends

And today,she makes another one to him:

Moments,chances,
What people call fate
Timing
To all our moments and the moments to come
For the chances that we missed
And chances ahead,should there be
To fate,which i believe a little in
To our very bad timing
If it is to come
Our time will be
The Door behind us
Or before us
That Door will be closed eventually

/The little Fairy of the Pea

RockStarr,a rock star from a distant land,confessed his want to win the Fairy's heart.Knowing her distress,he only wants to be around for her.For now.And the Fairy hopes it stays that way.For her wings don't take her to him.Probably never also,knowing of the same road ahead that RockStarr has once treaded upon.

The Cider House nearby lives the man who enjoys his cuppa cider.Laidback is he.Jughead is what they call him(He only drinks by the jug you see).The first to be identified "Neither lovers nor simply friends" by the Fairy.Been there for the Fairy ever since.And he still is.Though now the Fairy don't go looking for him as much as she used to,she knows he can turn to him anytime.The closeness is still there,because each time the Fairy weeps,he knows.And with that,it is comfort enough for Her.

The Circus Clown-Marco.All fun,laughter,peace and joy is he.Even with his own toil,he lives to see the Fairy smile.He's not Jamaican,i think he's German.And he definitely makes the effort to show the Fairy that he is around for her.At the same time,the Fairy sees the hurt in Marco.Troubles of his own,the Fairy seeks to help him through them.To make the smile on his face a true one.

Looking at the people in her life,she knows she can go through all these.No matter the difficulty.What more with the strength of the One who knows all.Who can be against her if He is with her.Renewed,she puts back the smile on her face.And continues trying to dance again.


prancing to your tune
5:58 AM

The Little Fairy of the Pea
"Like a moth to a flame.Burnt by the fire."

Come close enough.

Her air,

Her poise,

Her stance of like,

Who isn't mesmerized by the Fairy's dance?

She flutters her wings,

Dances amidst the crowd,

Sucked deep into the euphoria.

She basks in the aura of its trance,

Its delirium.

Skipping,

Smiling impishly.

The world is the fairy's playground,

Her troubles hidden away beneath her wings.

Now, who won't be mesmerized by the fairy's dance?

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Flitting through the woods On wings of gossamer

The Elfin Queen Sparkles with the magic Of the woodlands

She's rarely seen By you or I

Tho if you listen

Carefully Her song is carried by the breeze,

A tinkle of bells To charm and please

and welcome you to the sunny dells


Watch the Fairydance

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