
Where fairies may sit; so go look for them next time your outside. Please review
Rated: Fiction T - English - Mystery/Fantasy - Words: 178 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 07-04-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2929432
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Where the fairies sit.
I sit on a lily pad trying to float away to a time gone by…
I sit in a tree waiting for you…
I sit in a meadow trying to relax after a long day of harvesting…
I sit in a rose bud waiting for you to unwrap me…
I sit on a mushroom knitting spider's webs to catch the raindrops…
I sit on a cloud hoping to fly away to a land long lost to time…
I sit on a grass blade and watch people come and go…
I sit on a dragonfly and race around the pond…
I sit on a honeycomb chair and wait for you…
I sit by a bumble bee and hold my jug of nectar…
I sit and hide in the bushes waiting for a glimpse of you…
I sit on a rock while the waterfall falls mysteriously in front of me…
I sit on the window sill and watch you dream of me…
I sit and watch you think of me which keeps my spirit alive.
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