10/06/2026
Faerie, faerie, misty glow,
whisper soft where wildflowers grow,
within my heart your truth I find,
a golden thread through soul and mind.
You lead me through the dancing green,
where petals drift in light unseen,
and laughter rings on silver air,
from tiny wings and joy laid bare.
A circle forms in hand and hand,
kindred hearts across the land,
barefoot steps on moss so sweet,
earth and magic softly meet.
The blossoms bow as we pass by,
while twilight paints the lilac sky,
each gentle step, a song, a play
a dream that chose for us to stay.
Oh faerie light, both bright and true,
the path was always leading through
to this dear place where spirits blend,
and every soul becomes a friend. ✨🧚♀️🌸
