Sweet shrills of one so happy
Tear drops from a canopy
Sun blazon casts alight
Blowing candles in moonlight
Woodland creatures stir and pry
Taking shelter in her cry
Magic is; what magic knows
Knowledge comes; and rarely goes
Spells a binding, all to see
No lies in a conspiracy
For truth rarely comes with lies
Seeking power within her cries
Sound is sadly never seen
Just as personal as our dream
Fools search for what is lost
Consequences come at a cost
Thickened fog and cloudy skies
Twilight sparkles in her cries
Fair is fairies, favourite song
Her harmony is pitched and long
Empowering like a sirens melody
This is the cry of the fairy
Calling out to all that try
Seeking comfort in the fairies cry.
