
As I drift on clouds of sleepiness, I see Fairies
dance within my mind.
Each one sprinkling stardust, sparkling with colors of
every kind.
Wings of softest beauty take them all about my downy
bed,
While dreams of tomorrow, go flowing through my head.
Tinkling laughter trickles from their pouty,
tiny lips,
Giving me much pleasure, as I caress them with my
fingertips.
Light flashing from their hair as a shooting star,
Each night they visit me, they come from near and far.
Sliding down moonbeams, shining through my room at
night.
Making all my world at peace, with soft songs of
delight.
I cannot see them in daylight, no matter how I try,
But when I lay me down to sleep, they're there to sing
a lullaby.
ŠNorma Marek ~ 4th June 1999
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