She opened up her delicate wings,
And into the air she flew,
That cute little fairy with the wind in her hair,
That glistened with the morning dew.
Far into the heavens,
Way past the moon,
She sprinkled her fairy glitter,
Her beautiful wings of colourful hue,
Would make many a cold heart flutter.
For she was a beauty,
Right there in the sky,
Her sparkling dress looked so grand,
Where she would cast spells,
Over sad tearful souls,
Bringing happiness to all on the land.
Jayne Louise Davies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is magic expressed in these words. I like it.
Thank you Jim x Glad you like it : ) .