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While in my enchanted garden
In the diamond dew of grass
I saw a tinker bell of sorts
A beauty of a lass.

Flitting from flower to flower
Playing hide and seek
I knew she couldn't see me
For I only took a peek.

Where do you come from graceful fairy
So mystical and fair
A tiny bit of nothing
For she was hardly there.

Will you be here tomorrow
When I awake from my nights sleep
If you dance the flowers I'll watch you
As I hide in shadows deep.

I often dream of fairy's
As I'm sure you do
Share your dream with other's
And good luck will come to you.
Have A Glorious Morning!
Ginny Bryant©
Ginny's Gift Of Love |