We were young
When I first met you
A little seed in the potted plant
In my window
You were so little
You could be in my hand
Then one day
you were gone and I had no idea
what happened to you
Last I heard you were gone with the wind
and kidnapped by the toads
I am sitting down here
where you can see me
hoping one day you will come back for me
YOU ARE READING
Fairytale poetry.
PoetryFairytale poetry. fictional poetry inspired by Grimm and H.C Andersen, myths and legends from around the world.
