 
Close your eyes and dream with me,
of the magic of the forest
Fairies dancing through the leaves
with gentle sounding voices
Clad in veils of colors,
as soft as a summer breeze
Lifting up their skirts
and dancing in the trees.
Wings so irridescent,
they sparkle in the sun
Dancing ballerina's,
twirling as they run
Clothed in silky garments,
spun from butterfly cocoons
In colors of the rainbow,
they sing their fairy tunes.
Dancing in the treetops,
flitting through the air
Deep within the forest,
their beauty everywhere
Soft petals open slightly,
at the beginning of the day
And fill the air with fragrance,
of the softest bouquet.
Whirl and twirl and spin your magic,
perched upon a flower
Lifting up your wispy wings,
I hear your childlike chatter
Tinkling bells of laughter,
float across the breeze
As they work their fairy magic,
clothed in emerald leaves.
Poetry showcased on this page is used with the
permission
of the poet, Sand * * * of Poetry by Sand © 2000
Sand is a very special person in my life.
To read more of her poetry or order her book
called "The Softest Kind of Love"
Click here.
Beautiful music
is "Butterfly" by Night Angel
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