This poem is for a special little girl, named Bonita 🙂 She is our friend Soma’s daughter.
A little girl fairy sits and thinks
which color shall she choose, purple or pink ?
her magic grows
and she knows
that her wings are so nice
she looked at them twice!
she likes to wear a little crown
and twirl all around
and giggles as she lands on the ground
she’s cute as can be
wonder if she can fly down from that tree?
she loves to send hugs and smiles
to all her friends across the miles …
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