When the skin on you

When the skin on you face goes thight like a drum and the pounding of your heart is second to none.

When the hair on your neck feels like pins of ice,and you quivering belly feels warm and nice.

When a slient shadow falls over your sole, and to be here forever  becomes your undying goal.

In your eyes there's a sparkle and also tear  then one thing for sure the Fairy's are never.

                                                                                                                    lam: Farida Mammadli