A Mythical Dream

DIWATA.

Since I was young, this is what I really wanted to be. Weird it is but is true.

You have powers that came from nature, from trees, from flowers, from earth, water, air. 

They say there are bad fairies, the ones who stole and kill mortal men. 

The one who got her heart broken so she always come for revenge. 

The one who plays and make lost those who wanders in the forest.

I can't blame these beliefs.

There are reasons why some turned out to be bad. 

But If I were given the chance, I would choose to be the kind of a life size pixie who wears a long and orange gown, has a flower crown, have colorful wings so I can fly, has a bright face, long and wavy hair, and smile is plastered on the pink lips.

Will never harm anyone and will have the power to protect all I love even if it will cause me pain. 

Revenge will never be my thing.

Even though my heart will be broken because of mortal one's doing, I will still go on with my life, do my duties and responsibilities, and learn to love again. 

To forgive and to give another chance may be a hard thing to do, but at least I will try. 

Because I'm not God. 

I'm just a fairy. 

...At least by heart.

"A Mythical Dream"

Written by: CieloAmethyst 

@diwatangcielo 

Sept.14,2016