Magic Beans
I've waited all Winter
for the cold and snow to pass,
I've planted some beans
I hope they grow fast.
I planted them with love
and lots of tender care,
but these little beans you see
are truly quite rare.
I got them from a Fairy
just living down the block,
she handed them to me with a smile
it was the last few she had in stock.
"Plant them right away
if you want your garden to grow,
your plants will be nice and high
swaying with beauty to and fro."
I waited for an entire week
they were as high as a ten storey home,
I was extremely happy with their growth
out to the garden I did roam.
I invited the Fairy up to see
I was giggling with much joy,
when I saw so many Fairies fluttering
there were hundreds of girls and boys.
My magic beans had come alive
I've got my own Fairy trees,
I thanked the Fairy from down the block
as I danced around filled with glee.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Jan.4/2015
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Copyright © Cynthia Jones | Year Posted 2015
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