I am a fairy.
Living in an endless night sky.
With a pair of wings as my company.
I travel, not from places to places.
Instead, I wander between clouds.
Stopping is never an option.
For when I stop, all my power vanished,
taken away from me and not to return again.
Along the way I found people, faces.
Either I or them is the passerby, I do not know.
None stay, none come along.
I am a fairy.
Sent to set the stars twinkling,
and go around all over again.
Stopping is never an option.
For once I stop, I ceased of meaning.
