Wings Of Wrong Poem by Rin Kathy

When you are young,
You are told by everyone,
That you as a child,
You are always wrong,
And that if you trust,
The adults who by common knowledge,
Are wiser than you,
You will turn out to be,
As successful as you can,
And yet if you are always wrong,
Then how is life possible,
And how do you live,
Yet many believe,
That mostly the adults are wrong,
And the children are right,
Mostly when it comes down to,
What they see and hear,
When a child sees a tree,
There is someone at the tree,
Who they see at them all,
She is known as the one,
The fairy of all,
Who knows the minds,
Of children who believe,
She sits with them and helps them,
When they need her,
With the vines in her hair,
She has a glowing face,
Illuminated by her pearly white wings,
That flutters when she walks,
And within her mind,
She talks to them,
Her dress is a leaf,
That is covered in dew,
That shone like a million,
Diamonds that only are visible,
To one who believes.