The Nature Fairy
One lovely morning
The sun was gleaming in the sky
The trees lit up with joy
The shadows played βI Spyβ
I saw the flowers sway
To the gentle breeze
The bees flew in threes
From flower to flower in such ease!
Oh what sight it was
to see nature work without a pause.
There was so much beauty
So much grace
My spirits just had to prance
And then I heard a mystic sound
Was it a flute, a chime, a bell?
It was hard to tell
Then came a flash,
that a thousand lights wouldnβt rehash!
There appeared a silhouette
that shimmered.
There she was,
so enthralling, so enchanting!
With a smile that could melt the sun.
Oh! That look, she got me hooked!
With every step she took,
she breathed life in every nook
and left not a single brook
lay lifeless, in despair.
Then she stopped
And stared into the distance.
There she stood
under the arching trees.
She was ready to depart.
I yearned for the magic to last,
the magic, on me, she cast.
Then for a fleeting moment,
she saw me,
As if to say, βIβm here, Iβm everywhereβ