THE SPRING FAIRY
~~Brianna Biggers~~
The steps are so gentle
On the dew covered floor,
The sounds, so light,
Like a cat’s paws on carpeted ground.
The world she walks through,
Is cold and dead, lifeless.
With a flutter of those wings,
The touch of her silken fingertips,
A kiss from her lips,
And life is restored.
The ice melts,
The trees bud,
The flowers bloom.
It is obvious, the Fairy of Spring has come.
