little fairy,
if the grass around you
could say a word
they would probably
choose to sing
the songs for the pretty
the melody you knit
from your heart beat
be the reason for them
to praise the almighty
for creating
such a perfect beauty
little fairy
your sparkling eyes
be the blue lake
where angels swim
in the warmth of
your sweet look
your tender touch
heals the broken heart
soothes the aching soul
strengthens the weak body
a gentle hug for the lonely
little fairy
you
be a kind of present
the magnificence
that only heaven
could have sent
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