I once wrote the following poem. What does it say to you?
LIFE FAIRY TALES
The hustle of nine to five,
Daily breaking through people barriers;
Feelings, deadlines, expectations, and differences
Where is my fairy tale?
The bustle of after five,
Daily regularity of to do lists;
Cooking, cleaning, preparing for next day
Where is my fairy tale?
In the middle of it all, she came;
Looking in my eyes with the sweetest smile, asking to replay a simple joy of jumping like a frog
We played; We laughed; We hugged;
The freshness of it all was a thankful blessing to behold,
There was my fairy tale
In the middle of it all, he came,
Looking in my eyes with love anew, reminding me of the things we still can do,
We talked; We flirted; We reminisced;
It was just like the first time
There was my fairy tale
In the middle of it all, they came,
Speaking to me with familiar tone and laughter,
Reminding me of the things from past to present,
Reminiscing about the way things used to be
It was a reunion
There was my fairy tale
In the middle of real life, We live
Happily in our moments; Ever After
Angela C Williams Copyright © May 2007