And the fairies danced to the sound of the fiddle,
Beneath the star filled sky,
In a far away place, made purely of dreams,
Between the mountains high.
They sprinkled the fairy dust all around,
As the music was took up a beat,
And the forest erupted in song and dance,
As the Goblins jumped to their feet.
They danced to the glow of the bright red moon,
And the stars twinkled down from above,
To the spot where they sat by the side of the stream,
Many wishes were granted with love.
Jayne Louise Davies
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