Poem
Born a beauty
Told by the society
In the land of fairy
Where Fantasy land existed

A lovely ditty
Came from several melodious voices
That could make the flower grow
For one day the violet petals shall go

Years and years hence it will die
Same goes for the fairies
Who made the flower alive
In a jiffy the flower will show

In honor for the fairy folk world
That anything is possible
Even the small creatures
Who only helped the aster flower grow

Dina F.k