Where Do the Pretty Faeries Go

Where do the pretty faeries go? We walk the garden and sigh. Will we ever find them though? The ones with the fairy-like glow Possibly we will bye and bye. Where do the pretty faeries go? This my husband and I both know The garden doth not lie Will we ever find them though? The flowers make a beautiful show They give us both a high Where do the pretty faeries go? We see the violets way down low So dainty and so shy Will we ever find them though? Tied up tied with nature’s bow With my heart I want to spy Where do the pretty faeries go? Will I ever find them though?