A Fairy

You are to go someday
To a faraway land, so fair.
The fairyland is simple,
For your enjoyment.
Its winter is as cold as its autumn
And spring and summer.
The land deserves praise,
Of its jewels and diamonds.
Joys do pretend, but these
Are the simplest ones.
The land of fairies defies gravity,
With goodness to display.
My fairy is in my garden
Telling me of this story.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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