Believe
What is it about adulthood
That destroys a child’s mind
Open to the possibilities
That there are fairies of every kind
There is a tooth fairy, Christmas fairy
A fairy godmother too
Fairies that live in the garden
Frolicking the entire year through
Because everyone knows a fairy
In fact you know one well
Just think back to your childhood
Her name was Tinkerbelle
So when standing in your garden
Show them you believe
Let them sprinkle you with fairy dust
And a wish you shall receive
So my thanks to James, who I think is very talented, his blog is here: A Life Of Rhyme
Actually, I love this poem and will take bets on the fact that I will be able to recite it by heart before too long. It is that sort of poem *big grins*.
The image I have chosen to go with it is a favourite artist illustrator Arthur Rackham. Oddly enough this one was taken from the book Peter Pan in Kensington Gardens by J. M Barrie

Happy Friday
6 comments:
Hello Chrissy ,
It is a great pleasure to visit your nice and interesting blog for the first time.
Best wishes from Brazil:
Geraldo
Hello chrissy
What a gorgeous poem, I believe in fairies, ive seen them at the bottom of my garden and washing in my pond! hugs Linda x
beautiful picture and fantastic poem!
I love fairies.
hope you have a great weekend xxx
Your blog is fantasting. I like this blog :D
Best wishes from Poland:
Kasia
Chrissy this is so lovely. Belle is just getting into fairies and I have the perfect project for this! Hope you are well babe. Hugs Em.c
what a lovely poem chrissy and the painting is stunning!!
always look forward to visiting you on fridays!!
vanessa xx
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