A few seemed to believe;
In a tale of fairies who lived,
With magical instinct and can heal;
On a gravemound or fairy hill.

Fairies are good, fairies are fine;
Created to be next in line;
Tiny, sweet-natured creature;
You will surely miss in the future.

Is this a fantasy or reality;
Tall,aristocratic of great beauty;
Oh, I cant wait to see;
Though uncertainty encounters me.

There had been another world;
Where nobody can ever behold;
Just believe and you will see,
This is not a fiction story.

gitget marie j.araojo- Virac- Philippines

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