Pink Hollyhock Faeries
Happy pink hollyhock faeries peeked at me in a sassy way
I tried not to notice their happy skirts, blowing oh, so gay.
They infused the garden with a delight this summer’s day
Taking away all depression, feelings of gloom so gray
As I sat and listened, a beautiful harp began to play
I knew it came from heaven, an angel from far away.
The faeries began to dance, they did happily sashay
Uplifting and refreshing me, this wonderful summer’s day
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