Butterflies and buzzing bees watch
Over green maiden hair ferns,
The pretty daisies that mingle
Between the giant frogs and lizards
And the vigilant garden gnomes who guard
Over Poppy’s secret little creatures.
Shhh! Be still, don’t move,
Because they will fly away and hide.
If you close your eyes and listen very hard
You can almost hear their voices.
Hear them; singing, chatting,
Enchanting little voices.
Now open your eyes slowly and there
You will see the magical land of the fairies…
Do you see the Fairies?
Quickly make a wish when you see the fairy dust;
Wishes are known to come true…