Fairy Dust

I once thought my presence was enough

That all I had to do was breathe

I was foolish and child like

to be so open and to believe

I once inhaled some fairy dust

To be an adult but not grow up

To have what they all had

Because being too young and have it made

Well for me was not enough

I am far from ageless

Back then was exactly that back then

I have stopped wondering why or how

In semi secluded silence

My questions now revolve around where and when

lisa c