A Fairy’s Strength
I come to her in times of need
And sit with her as we confer
Of how a fairy should proceed
In times of need I come to her
She lies beneath a tree of shade
This silver pool with words so wise
When fairy magic starts to fade
Beneath a tree of shade she lies
She looks like me in every way
The silver pool beneath the tree
She lives deep in the Land of Fay
In every way she looks like me
I gaze into the waters deep
She slowly clears the murky haze
And wakes this fairy from her sleep
Into the waters deep I gaze













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