To be a fairy , is to be free
to float on the winds and just be
to soar like never before


the forest lays before thee
ever changing for thee is me
as the world unfolds
with treasures truly untold

as if the world a new
to see it as you flew
over and under the trees
just to feel the breeze

the trees as they move in the wind
shine in the light of day
and even better in the early days of may

as the fairy flies
through the skies
seeing so much of the world below
and just watching it grow

as the forest springs to life  
without no worries or strife
to watch the leaves fall from the trees
as new ones grow and are given a reprieve

being a fairy isn't so bad
when you look at it like I have
it maybe you look it differently
but none the less
the world is still a magical place to be
a world with you and me  
and just a little fairy or 3