Fairy tales for those who believe,
are not a tale at all.
Ther're whispered to us in our dreams,
by fairies one and all.
So drift with me to slumber land;
to see a wondrous sight,
just place your hand in the fairy's hand;
and fly into the night.
Carla Vredeling

Beleive in the fairies
Who make dreams come true
Believe in the wonder
The stars and the moon
Believe in the magic
From the fairies above,
They dance on the flowers
And sing songs of love
And if you just believe
And always stay true
The fairies will be there
To watch over you.
The Fairies Dance
The fairies dance by brake and bow'r,
For this to them is the gayest hour.
With steps so soft and with robes so white,
They trip it there in clear moonlight.
Their queen has youth and beauty rare,
The maids of earth are not half so fair.
Her glance so quick and her eyes so bright,
They shine with soft unearthly light.
She'll meet thee like a lady fair.
Go not, for danger awaits thee there!
She'll lead thee far over grove and glen,
And thou shall ne'er be seen again.
Irish National Poetry
Tim Thompson
“Have you watched the fairies when
the rain is done,
Spreading out their little wings to dry
them in the sun?”
Rose Fyleman