The Fairy and the Prince.
Are we talking about them again?
Apparently so.

Of comfort zones and tidal changes.
Of stubbornness and expectations.
The Prince does not,at all,want to allow anything else into his life.
The Fairy does not expect him to stop trusting The One who knows all.
She does not expect him to stop giving his life to the service of Him.
The Fairy does not expect him to give up his passion.

All she wants is a little willingness in him.
To possibly allow something else in this life he has known so well.
A little willingness to listen to something more.
Something new.Something different.

The same willingness The Fairy once allowed into her life.
Not that she needs a return of what she has done.
But what they have always shared.Wasn't it all True.
In all that Trueness,where is the desire?
The desire to continue seeking that Trueness in their lives.
It seems the desire is no more in the Prince.

How does Trueness become untrue?It does not.
So what about it all being once True?

The Fairy is falling in love with The One she calls her Saviour.
And it is overwhelming her simple heart.
And in that new found love,she finds herself wanting to love the Prince in ways beyond rationalism.To give her all to the Prince.And in that all,to The One.Selfless.

How does she comprehend something as such?

She has understood the purpose of the pain.The hurt.
But she cannot understand the choice of the Prince.
When will she come to understand?
Maybe she does not want to understand.
How about if the Prince come to understand her?

prancing to your tune
1:51 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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