Poem.
Some believe there are fairies at the bottom of your garden
They send in the tooth fairies for your tooth from under your pillow
Then they go back to their Garden of Eden
They often dance under the weeping willow.
They have brightly coloured wings
Their hair so golden yellow of blond
They are only small tiny little things
They stick together and have a real bond.
Fairies are one of a kind
But to some they do exist
Not many see them mind
But some will insist.
It would be nice if one were caught
On camera or video shot
Believe them or not it’s a thought
Our imagination is all we have got.
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