The Fairy SongA Poem by Whiskurz
There is a song that few have learned
That make the fairies dance A secret spell that must be earned That puts them in a trance Late at night, when the moon is full The queen will soon appear All the fairies push and pull In hopes of standing near For tonight, the queen will choose a king When the song is sung outloud As all the fairies begin to sing She passes through the crowd They bow their heads as she walks by But each one steals a glance Their wings point high toward the sky As the queen begins to dance They sing her songs of romance In the meadow where fairies dwell Hoping the queen will give them a chance As each one casts their spell Her king is finally chosen The queen has picked her king The fairie's voices are frozen 'Til the next time the fairies sing © 2012 Whiskurz |
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