Flowers in the snow
well what do you know
Is it magic at work
or merely a quirk?
All around
there is much to be found
Magic flows here and there
there’s always some to spare
So think what you may
what do you say?
It’s a question to ask
and this one’s the last
The flowers just know
that their beauty will show …
Pick me a flower or two
It seems all my wishes came true
I was all alone
heart made of stone
Wishes and flowers
hold all kinds of powers
Magic and trust
both are a must
I’ll pick you a flower or three
and know you’ll smile at me
we laugh, what a sound
happiness abounds
wish me a wish, if you will
all your dreams will be fulfulled
Flowers hold power, it’s true
just look at me and you …
PHOTO CREDIT: JENN SOUTHWORTH
Flowers and bells
and all sorts of spells
where magic dwells
look at the sights
day or night
the magic folk live
and always give
all that is light
with all their might
a swish and a wish
and sometimes a list
of all that must grow
the magic will show
that they all know
they flutter around
and make a lovely sound
their wings all aglow
as they watch the scene below
some are flying up high
and then with a sigh
they all touch the ground
the magic is found …
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For the Sweetest Fairy Princess ever, that would be YOU, Bonita 🙂 love and hugs, Autumn Maasi
She swings on a leaf
Happy as can be
Dressed all in flowers
hoping for no rain showers
She’s sitting up so high
she sees the moon passing by
with pretty flowers in her hair
she hasn’t got one single care
She swings and sings
the magic rings
all around the flower, and she smiles
she can see for lots of miles
A petal here another there
floating in the air
She’s having lots of fun
but now she must run
Time to get home now
she’ll be back tomorrow anyhow 🙂
Off she goes
dancing along on her toes
Goodbye she yells
time to learn another spell …
She’s a lovely sight dressed in yellow and black
There isn’t a charm, or a spell she lacks
She watches over them all ever flower that grows
All around the meadow she goes
here and there
and no time to spare
making sure the dandelions are strong
her magic can’t go wrong
let the breezes carry the seeds
some people call these flowers a weed!
She flies here and there
she does this because she cares
that her flowers flourish so nice
she never thinks twice
flying so high and true
checking through and through
All is going well for today,
she flies off to go play
and she’s shouting hurray !
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She paints the flowers one by one
early in the morning sun
she’s so patient with her brush
the flowers look so lush
with an extra brush or two in hand
she stops to check the land
lovely all around
all the flowers looks so sound
they almost dance with joy it seems
for all know that this fairy means
to make them pretty as can be
everyone can always see
she flies to check each flower when it dries
watching out for bees and butterflies
all is fine, she moves along
another flower, where she belongs
she leaves her mark
with such a spark
the fairy who paints so well
all through the forest and dell …
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Swirling magic she goes
making the flowers grow
The lilacs are the best
We should have guessed
she is tiny but strong
her spells can’t go wrong
she learned when she was so young
when her lessons had just begun
She learned fastest of all
even when she was very small!
and all the while
she spins with a smile
each flower is blessed
her magic has passed every test
so watch and you may see
this tiny faery, small as a bee …
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Butterflies and flowers
and lightly raining showers
show the beauty all around
with hardly any sound
hiding under a flower so tall
is a butterfly so very small
the sunshine is back
all is on track
the growing
and showing
also the knowing
that all is fine today
so you may fly away
little butterfly of blue
and so many others of every hue
fly so high
up in the sky
the flowers bid you goodbye
you may try
to follow the sun
the day has just begun …
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