Dancing in a circle,
The fairies gathered 'round
To share a little
secret,
A treasure had been found;
A tiny fairy infant
Was born
into the wood
Upon the young queen's bower.
The fairies knew they
should
Plan a celebration
Among the fairy clans
And they should
paint a banner
To carry through the lands.
This is a grand
occasion.
The oldest fairy queen
Had just become a grandma.
She waited
at the scene
And held the tiny newborn
Up high for all to see.
With
endless song and chatter,
They had a fairy jubilee.
© 2002 Pam H.
Murray
May 29, 2002
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