the home i borrowed from the fairies
i was a water before i was anything else, the sea birthed me.
the sun pushed me over the limit i never set any for myself,
and the rain was a sympathy,
suddenly, i'm not a water anymore
i was a soil, i was a flower, i was a bug, i was a squirrel,
everything everywhere all at once.
and then the fairies came,
animal-talent fairy pats me when i was a squirrel and fly with me when i was a bug.
garden fairy colour me when i was a plain flower and borrow me a home builded from soil by tinker-talent fairy.
and i'm water once again, courtesy water fairy.
fast-flying fairy makes me ripple,
but i'm water afterall.
light fairy invites rainbow and reflects me into many things.
cause i'm water after all.
to be water, means life for the living.
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