Original
Fairy Poem:
The Fairy Yard
The Fairy Yard
Out
in the fairy yard I see
faces smiling up at me;
Dainty faces free to roam
all about their garden home.
How I wish that I could go
down to where the river's flow
washes on the sparkling sand;
Hold a fairy in my hand;
Or into the deepest wood
(though I know I never should)
There to laugh with them and play
in the coolness of the day.
Oh a fairy song to sing,
Glide upon a tiny wing
underneath the moon and sun;
Fairy life is full of fun!
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