Where The Fairies Play

A little fantasy.

Where The Faries Play   Where Fairies Play In a hidden land that is fairly small and magical place, That woodland fairies come will dance with such grace. As nymph's below dance to mother natures sweet sound. While blooms blossom every place that they are around. It's such a beautiful sight to see, this world is not for me. I got lucky watching bugs but no those are fairies I see. Green glittery wings and look a pink one's there as well. I see blue and purple ones too, so many in the tree that fell. How I wish I was one too. I so much want to dance and play. With all the fairies and nymphs that I've seen dancing today. When I lay down to go to sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake make me a fairy while I'm asleep. I awaken to see the morning so bright and wonderfully new. You see the fairies I saw in the morning dancing in the dew. Came for me to fly away with them, upon to on the eves. To chase and play tag together in the new fallen Leaves. They gave me wings with a golden glittery Glow to fly. They placed a golden crown on my head and I ask why? To marry the fairy prince and then smiled and giggled. I'm far to young to marry anyone I laughed and wiggled. Back to my window sill I was laughingly brought to bed. I dreamed of the fairies still dancing around in my head. I smile the contented smile of a child peacefully at rest. Good morning Lord and thank you so as it was the best. By DebbyStevensEdw   © 2008 DebbyStevensEdw (All rights reserved)

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Bill Grimes Jr.]

lovely in every way my friend. Well done!

Peace,

Bill :-)

[Phil Sanders]

Delightfully written .....