The Fairy
A very long time ago
a family of Hobbits and butterflies met
In the deep magical forest
In Northern England they bred
Now since then we have had a few spotting's
of what seems to be a firefly or sparkler lighting
On a new moon she flickers colors of beauty , eyes of Emerald , wings of gold
Floating up mystical streams of white caps on a oak leaves she goes
The glimpse of a firefly or was that a Fairy in Flight ?
purple , pink , white rainbow lights , within the trees of twilight
The night Owl watches over her with loyal protection
the Fairy is going extinct , the animals of the forest honor the magic I mention
The Fairy fly's from Tree to Wild flower , The Birds awaken to sing
For they will orchestrate the stage , she dances' the ballet and will twirl
Her grace is captivating and enchanting through every living creature and thing .
On a Boat she stole away , it has been said , on the Columbus
You may spot her having Jasmine tea and cranberry crumpets with a dollop of maple
Or a whole flock have been spotted by Marion berries , 4 o'clock tea ,a bell will be ringed.
If the Fairy chooses to be seen , it has been said Love will enter your life and existence , The Fairy beauty , a Vision will live in your dreams .
The Magic will be carried and her vision to be cherished .
Next time you are out on a mystical night ,look closely at the flickering lights .
The Fairy will bless your precious soul with love and insight .
for my Daughters ,
Tawny Marie, Danielle and Grandchild, Trinity Faith.
Copyright © Shanity Rain | Year Posted 2013
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