The Fairy Dances
The Unicorn Prances
You are ruining all your chances
You must turn
You must spin
If you do not…
Well, it would be a sin
You must move
You must choose
Here comes the Blue Moon
You have decided
And now you dance
Though, you had not one chance
More Fae have come and still you sway
Hour by hour
Day by day
What is this curse?
What has happened here?
Is it really what you fear?
You had danced with the Fae…
And like that you shall forever stay.
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Hi ya guys! This is an old poem of mine inspired by the curse that if you dance with a Fae you are cursed to dance from now and into death. Cute isn't it?
Momento Amor
~Hiroko Hana
Hey Hiroko! Great job! Isn't it a bit weird how people picture faeries as wonderful, good natured spirits. When in "reality" they make you dance until you die. I think it's cruel.
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