I don’t remember much of my childhood 

The things that were memorable

Aren’t apparently real...

Like when my dad & I 

Saw a fairy in the forest 

& no one believed us

Because I was a child

& he was crazy...

But we knew what we saw...

Before he died I asked him

About the fairy in the forest 

& he told me the story

From start to finish 

Just Like I had remembered it