The Forest Wood
In the twilight hours the fairy comes,
To run and play and have their fun.
You find them in the Forest Wood,
Their language is not understood.
Only throught eyes that see as a child,
Can you see the fairies which live in the wild.
So turn back in time, to your innocent days,
And look as a child in a simple way.
There you will see your fairy spirite,
She will stay with you throughout the night.
The night glows bright with faerie light,
The Queen does dance this fairy round,
The sight is sweet this fairy night,
The Queen does sing a beautiful sound.
With child´s eyes we must seek out,
The faerie dance this lovely sight,
With innocence and heart devout,
We seek the faerie dance tonight.
But morning light comes all to soon;
We must say good bey.
I take the hand of the Fairy Queen;
and away through the dawn we fly.
As I awoke; before opening my eyes,
I remembre the last night˙s dream,
Holding tight to the Fairy dust;
I gathered from the moonbeams.
Carla Vredeling
By Vampire Ivy
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