A Fairy Song
Over the forest, beyond the horizon;
Over the rivers, through the valleys;
Over park, in the darkness of night;
They fly over cities and wide open spaces!
Look mom, look! What are those tiny lights,
over there in the dark of this night's sky?
There flew four, no five, tiny points of light,
glowing and filled with the colors of the rainbow.
Through storm and through flood
and fire in the fields below,
they fly and wander everywhere.
Swifter than the clouds
that pass by the moon's sphere,
they twinkle and they dash to and fro!
But all come to a standstill,
at a brilliant light perched upon a stone,
in the center of the placid pond.
All of the forest's denizens are there,
They come, invited by the Fairy Queen.
As I join the proceedings at the edge of the pond,
Orbs of every size and color surround the Queen,
Followed by a precession of the sparkly beings;
tiny little specks of flickering light
in their gold coats and sparkly attire.
The wee folks of light dance in unison
to the musical light of the Queen;
The sparkle of rubies and diamonds ,
would fail to match the brightness all about.
Fairy favor I must seek with dewdrops,
and hang them from every bloom.
Above the forest the sky was lit
with the glow of Mardi Gras on a summer's night.
Then all grew quiet as the bright light faded,
and vanished from my sight.
I walked home from the pond with a glow of my own
but feeling rather crestfallen,
to see the night's dancing end.
Composed by Cynthia ©
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