Where The Fairies Are

♥ Where The Fairies Are ♥

The grasses and the flowers
Are a forest standing tall
To the spritely fairy
Who is really very small
She rides a ladybug to market
And then back home again
The crickets and the field mice
Are the fairy's loyal friends
On her table sits an acorn
Which holds her fairy tea
I wonder if I asked her
Would she share a cup with me
But her world is as elusive
As a shooting star
And I can only dream of
Being where the fairies are

{Written by: Dawn Litchfield}
{Copyright:2010}