there was once a pixie
i met by the ancient tree
it flew towards me
and i embraced it with love
with affection of some sort

Keeping our hearts
Everlasting at that moment
As we shared
Those little bit of knowledge

Little do we know
Of the time we spent
Varies and changes till finally
Ended up with a parting
Sealing away the never ending dreams

Still i wished to see the pretty pixie
Evertime i dream at night
Even if i had to lose myself at last.

no matter how much
i cry, i know
that it has gone to someplace else
i wish for it to be happy there
then i would willingly walk away

Jason... 13/10/2006