One lonely, lonesome day I strayed And after a while In disarray I ventured into some woods The birdsong beguiled me And the flowers, and the trees Possessed their own enchantments Swaying gently In a soft zephyr breeze The shimmering sunlight Glancing off, bejewelled Emerald leaves In the distance I could see glowings Seemingly floating along the air Like burning cinders At first i thought Perhaps they were Fireflies But as i drew nearer I noticed That they were dancing in circles I felt hypnotised As before me Were a dozen, or so Fairies, dancing on the wind Their softly glowing wings Were like flames Flickering in a draught Silently shimmering Like the sunlight Soundless Like the breath of the trees I entered this magical circle And then i was gone Forever lost In the realms Of an ethereal world