My name is Belle I come from fairyland
I am a tiny fairy and I can sit inside your hand
I fly around the branches flitting from tree to tree
and sometimes I get chased by the birds and bees
some people can not see me, because I am so small
but when I look at humans.... Oh my they are so tall
I live with all my Fairy friends, we play all the time
I gather up the flowers to make rose petal wine
we really are all happy, we dance a lot and sing
and hold hands in a circle to make our fairy ring
our clothes are made from flowers, we collect every day
there is plenty of things to do , in our land of fae
well I really must get going,I have to do my chores
back in Fairyland, I have to sweep the floors
(c) R.Rolls
Monday, 16 June 2008
Tiny Fairy
Posted by Rita at 10:32
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