Fairy Love

For my dear sis

I Love the fairy people. 

Up on high in the sky, 

over the tops of the mountains,

and down into valley,

down into the ravine do they fly,

Fly on hi, fly on low over the river,

with sparkly fairy dust do they land,

land upon the blooms of the cherry trees,

Satisfying their thirst they dance, 

and dance until the sun sets.

Each bedding within the blooms about,

enfolding them softly,

protecting them for the night. 

Fairy love

  ೋღ♥ღღೋ ✫ Writen by Cynthia  ೋღ♥ღღೋ✫