Windchimes and Fairies
An orchestra of bells follows the
gentle summer breeze
And fairies dance and fly about in nearby trees.
High and low, bells quietly play
a summer melody;
I sit entranced and watch and listen to the recital done for me.
Capturing my heart and soul, the
windchimes softly soothe
And I could listen all the day and never make a move.
Sometimes the fairies have a swing
on their favourite windchime
And sprinkle fairy dust, having such a good time.
Windchimes and fairies are a summer's
magical gift;
Tinkling bells and fairy dust to give our hearts a lift.
Joan Adams Burchell
July 16, 2002
(Copyright)
