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