I think of fairies all day long,
I see them dance, I hear their song.
I dream of fairies in the night,
I watch them vanish with morning light.
I long to be a fairy queen,
I'd have flowing hair and wings that gleam.
©2012 Randi Kuhne, My Fairy Poems. All rights reserved. No other use without permission.

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