I am of the Fae, I was born of this world
but I am not of this world.
Look for me in the morning mists
and in the twilight of evening.
dancing through life on beauty and love
with a merry heart, gentle and kind.
I see the pain and suffering of the world
and stand against it
with strength and courage.
But my soul is made of love
and nourished by beauty
It will endure only
until my heart can take no more
and shatters like fine glass
falling in pieces to the ground.