In Faerieland
In Faerieland
The towers rise high
Above the clouds.
In Faerieland
The sprite dance on
fluffy water vapour.
In Faerieland
The sun reflects gold
As it slips below mist.
In Faerieland
They employ shiny wings
To fly between pinnacles.
Oh, I wish
I could spend one day,
In Faerieland.
Copyright © Cecelia Hopkins-Drewer | Year Posted 2019
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