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A faerie with eyes like glass and water
Carried away a kingdom’s daughter
With the promise of a finer place
Where the girl would dwell with the faerie race
Sarah grew up with hair like gold
And eyes the bewitched with a story told
A mind as sharp as a sewing needle
And a love for every leaf and beetle
The faeries raised her to do everything right
To shun all the darkness, to embrace the light
With a brown mouse named Kip who rode in her shirt
She feared no hard labor, nor dust or dirt
She was fine and charming, but her thirteenth year
Was riddled with questions of how she got here
She was not a faerie, with wings and a wand,
And yet she lived in a castle by a rainbow pond!
The faerie queen told her of the father the king
And gave her the choice- human life or a faerie ring
Young Sarah still needed much time for her choice
But declared in the end with her musical voice
"Kip and I are to home, though faerie land is where I roam
Father's who I need to know, so home is where I need to go."
The faeries were sad at their human girl's choice,
But her wishes mattered, and they had been voiced.
So Sarah went home at the age of sixteen
But she could not live in both worlds, she was caught between
Her loving dear father who cared for her only
And the faeries who raised her; and so she was lonely
Her father saw fit that legion of men
That knocked on the door again and again
Should try their hand at the wooing of said mademoiselle
This made poor Sarah's existence a true living hell!
They thought her a prize that would cook, kiss, and clean
None gave the first thought to her words, what they mean
She knew from then on that her love would not start
Until she met one that was right for her heart!
Then one spring day when she rose from her sleep
And saw a young man who was tending the sheep
She went to the fields dressed in clothes of plain brown
And the man soon reversed her undoable frown
She went home that day with her heart full of glory,
But that is not the end to the sheepherder's story!
He came to the castle at noontime the morrow,
And asked for a servant whom he could borrow
Sarah dressed in her browns and hurried to go
But her father saw her and the answer was no
But the sheepherder, Daniel, climbed to her room that eve
And Sarah declared that he never should leave
But such as the way in the days of that time
The two youth's love could exist but through friendship and rhyme
Eventually Miss Sarah's heart grew so numb
That she thought she would die if their time did not come
But her father was staunch in his absolute "no",
Saying she was too high for the young Daniel's low.
But their love was too strong for a mere king's dictation,
And Sarah and Daniel soon had their salvation!
They ran away from her home, soul mates side by side
To faeries, who had their arms open wide
They married and settled them in a castle of gold
That far to this day there are stories still told
About magic and parties and a girl who once said
"If you haven't got love then you’re better off dead
Because love is a simple yet splendorous thing"
And at this point she's kiss a magnificent ring
And look at her husband with love in her eyes
"To the one whom you love, you are never a prize
But a treasure to cherish, to love and to hold"
The sheepherder and princess in a castle of gold
Remember Sarah and Daniel whenever you see the sun,
And you're scared that you will never find The One,
It just takes some time and a lot of new faces,
Remember to look in not-obvious places
And those who seem perfect are not so by far
But flaws are OK because they're WHO YOU ARE
And magic and faeries can never change you
So remember that nobody else can, too!
Finally remember that true love is real,
Remember to love and to laugh and to FEEL,
Because who are we really if we haven't a smile?
Goodbye, and ponder this poem for a while.