A Fairy True

-Her skin was blue,her eyes were grey,
She lived in grass,she lived in hay,
Her wings as dragonfly's so fast,
Her horns were like small golden stars.
A wild and free. A strong and weak.
As perfect as one could ever be.

-I know her as a fairy,
And so do you.
There are many types of them in the woods:
The kelpee,elves  and goblins too;
With wings, black eyes, sharp claws and teeth-
So dangerous and beautiful they  seem
They're forest keepers, the knights of trees,
They are protecting nature seeds,
While people kill and burn and cut-
They're leaving scars and blood around.
It is their trail, just follow them.
And when you find-
No mercy show.
Just take their lives,
That's what they did for so long.
Be equel to them,
And may be that
Is the only way to save the Nature Land

-A fairy true was different though-
Believed in kindness of the human race.
She was seen as monster by them
But she  was silver soul itself
The soul of good and love and Moon
A demon-they called her
A changeling ,which we will destroy you
At any cost.

-The fairy ran and flew,but couldn't save herself.
The people caught her and burnt on fire.
Her eyes were shining with awful pain.
And for the first time in forever-
The people understood what they have done.

-The girl was crying ,and soon,
At once,the humans also cried.
They killed a nature spirit,a nature's soul.
And regreted it.
Too late!
The fairy didn't live for long.
And sparkling light of creature's soul
Flew to the Moon,
Where it belonged.