Dedicated to my daughters Srobona and Sharanya on their 3rd and 1st birthday with the slightest hope that the sweetness and pristine charm of fairy tales remain in their later lives in their own small way, as they would tread their own paths through the mud and soil of their adult worlds.
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Every mother would like to shelter their children but they grow up so fast...but they will always remember Cinderella and her glass slipper...enjoyed your words.SyberRose
People say fairy tales do not exist. That true love is not for the taking.
The world holds too much sorrow for there to be a haven for joy. This is untrue.
For even in fairytales does misfortune exist. The key to finding your fairy tale is to find the way to overcome your turmoil.
For only when serenity exceeds anxiety can true joy be found. In true joy a fairytale can become real life.
I pray that the young girls in my life can hold this truth close to their heart and I pray that your young ones will see the joy in life more than the pain.
What a beautiful dedication to your precious daughters! How I remember sweet dreams and their wondrous slumbering sights... though it seems so long ago... A thousand blessings on you and your family... Yes, may the fragrance of human love and life always fill your days.
We want our children to have sweet dreams and a good life. I like the feel and the emotion of this amazing poem. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote
Beautifully stated. We all should enjoy life and act like kids every now and then. Life is short so make it memorable and pleasurable. We can not get back time that has been lost. It is forever gone so dream big and dance in the rain every onece in awhile.
Not a phenomenal woman, rather an ordinary one...in love with the mountains, the azure skies, sandy beaches with gushing waves, with the cup of my morning coffee, and with my husband! Not in that orde.. more..