The Faeries Are In My Garden

VOICES SOFTLY TINKLING IN THE BREEZE TINY SHADOWS AMONGST THE TREES GOSSAMER WINGS FLUTTERING LIKE BEES THE FAERIES ARE IN MY GARDEN GAILY THEY PLAY IN THE LONG LONG GRASS RACING ON DRAGONFLIES DONT WANT TO BE LAST SITTING ON DAISY HEADS YOU HEAR THEM LAUGH THE FAERIES ARE IN MY GARDEN DRINKING THE DEW FROM THE PETALS AND LEAVES SUPPING THE HONEY THEY STOLE FROM THE BEES WITH BEAUTIFUL FACES AND DIRTY KNEES THE FAERIES ARE IN MY GARDEN OH YES DEAR PEOPLE THEY DO EXIST OUT THERE HIDING IN DAWNS EARLY MIST ONLY BELIEVERS CAN SEE THEM, SO OFTEN MISSED THE FAERIES ARE IN MY GARDEN