A Faery Dance To Heal

Softly she drifts across our screens, light as a bird and sweet as a stream Huggling a gum tree part of my home, Over and ever to wander and roam To Dance like a dervish Beki does fly, Omi her shadow flowing right beside Having hats aplenty and smiles of love, Love is her blessing it flows from above Loved by us all from way deep inside, her words a serrature to live life with pride Kind and thoughtful building us up, warmth in abundance overflows her cup She found courage throwing off worries, shadow of sorrow Lives in memory But living again among us now, floating to meanings shes touching the clouds For a good friend she knows who she is :) love Jayne x x