Our Beatrix Blue Just loved to sing
Laughter rang bringing in The Spring
She would often read Tree's Bark and Rings
Adding life to living things
Hopeful majestic Memories
cast unto life giving Trees
Hushed lullaby's sang to New Leaves
A comfort to where the wind blows free
A beautiful heart and kindness spark
Follows the sound of nesting Larks
Spreading Joy, Happiness abound
Her love of life forever Found
Although the Siblings were so different
Both were equally as Magnificent
They will grow old and learn to combine
Each others gifts they will entwine.
Now Ruby Red when she was young
Tried many ways to get things done
Her Soul would dance wild flowers bled
A sin from spells among the dead
While dancing and making Flowers bleed
with menace and her wicked deed
She loved to anger Her Sibling Blue
Finding it fun mixing Devils Brew
The witch in her made her twitch
while casting dark The Magic bliss
Finding Joy in a Changeling spell
As sweet maids washed in wishing wells
One potion after another
Abetted by her Fiendish Mother
Ready to cast Evil served
Her Mother watched un-observed
Her Father would not be pleased
Having Her Potions quickly seized
Although the Siblings were so different
Both were equally as Magnificent
They will grow old and learn to combine
Each others gifts they will entwine.
Although the Siblings were so different
Both were equally as Magnificent
They will grow old and learn to combine
Each others gifts they will entwine.
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