SECRETS

Fairies in their flower skirts, floating on a breeze
Dancing through the summer days, sprinkling all the leaves
Caring for the flowers and dusting all the trees
They carry little bags of gold to dust the flower seeds

Skipping throught the forest to a merry little song
Water lilies open up their petals to belong
Distant mountains fade in mist, against the summer sun
Dew drops linger hesitantly, shimmering as they run

Golden drops of honey form against a fallen tree
While fairies sprinkle fairy dust, upon the honeybee's
Eyes that shine with mischief, as they lick their lips and grin
They hold a secret in their hands, and lick their lips again