fairy tale – part 2
A sparrow hops onto a branch to get a bird’s eye view.. Of what’s going on below, of forest colors changing hue.. And hush falls round as dark comes down and dusk soon turns to night.. Then slowly through the trees appears a dancing, flitting light.. A dainty child with gossamer wings no larger than my thumb.. She smiles so sweetly as she sings of magic in days to come.. And she is joined by many more who fly on fragile wings.. Lifting their lanterns high above and whispering fairy things.. And their wings create a rainbow that to most remains unseen.. Unless you have some magic hidden somewhere in your being.. For you can join the fairies’ dance and you could be one who sings.. So sweetly in pure innocence, if you believe in fairy things..
