WIND CHIMES
Listen to the wind chimes, tinkling in the night
Summoning the fairies, to take a moonlight flight
Wings glowing with fairy dust and magical sprites appear
Flitting through the forest amid a woodland sphere

Covered up with fairy dust the paradise below
Glows like a lantern in the night, soft light gently flows
Whispered secrets flourish and giggles can be heard
As fairies gather in a circle, making fairy mirth

I see them with their wings held high, their skirts of misty hue
The bluebells tinkle when they're near, as if they see them too
Gowns of soft pastels and skin of golden brown
Fireflies dancing in the air and circling the ground

Wings of iridescent gold glowing in the night
As fairies dance their dance of joy, before the dawn of light
Sand * * *

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