Faeries,
Do you believe?
If you are all finished child
Would you like to sit outside?
Seeing the Wandering Faery, is a beautiful site
Oh yes, I would love to see the Wandering Faery As I sat in the garden, it was so peaceful Watching all the faeries, enjoy the beautiful night. Some were dancing
Some were picking Lily of the Valley & buttercups My little friend was playing the flute It was so peaceful, here
Then all of a sudden, from out of nowhere The excitement was unbelieveable You could hear them singing and laughing And talking amongst themselves Something was about to happen They were so excited Then I saw it, a trail of sparkles and lights
  
 And they were following the most beautiful faery Could she be the Wandering Faery? She would be the most beautiful of all I sat very still and waited, She first visited the faeries on the ground And then she went up to the faery I had first spoken to
I knew they were talking about me, just by the way they would turn and look at me Then she flew over towards me, I was so nervous She didn't speak, but somehow I understood her I told her my story, how I had become lost and how the faeries had taken care of me, until she had arrived
So, you would like to go home? That is easy enough
Just a wee bit more of dusting and I will fly you home
You mean, you will fly me to where I live? You know where I live?
Yes child, I know more
about you, then you know
So the Wandering Faery, sprinkled some of her magical faery dust and I could fly I knew then, no-one would ever believe me
Your mother will
And with that, off we flew I turned and thanked the wee faeries for their kindness And before long, I was at the steps to our cottage The Wandering Faery sprinkled some more of her faery dust And just as suddenly I grew back to my proper size And in a sea of glitter, she was gone Now I must face my parents.



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