i was walking through the meadow on a summers daythere i saw a lark singing along the way. he sang his song of love as gently as can besat there on branch high up in a treeit sounded oh so beautfil it really touched me soi felt it in my heart it give me such a glowwhen he finished singing from his tree abovei walked home so happy with my heart so full of love

i tiptoed through the shamrock one bright and sunny daythere i saw the fairies as they began to playwith there little wings that glistened in the sunhappy and content having lots of funplaying in the shamrock in the valley greenoh i loved this fantasy fairy scenewaving there magic wands as happy as can bethen they came over and began to play with mewhen they finished playing the fairies flew awayand i thought about my fantasy every single day.