To Little To Late

My eyes have seen fairies before

but nothing like this, I remember

it as if it was yesterday while

walking on the old silk road where

I have came across a fairy. It wasn't

happy though she was crying like

she has lost someone very dear to

her, but she hasn't she was to little

to late and I asked her “why does

she put that much pressure on herself.”

and she told me “that a forest fire broke

out due to the drought, and that a little

girl lost her life in the fire due to no rain.

”. I told her that “it wasn't your fault.”

and then she told me that “she was a

storm fairy and that she was to little

to late with the rain.”, as I watch

this grayest black fairy take off to

make it rain once more.