Strike the drum and watch the dance,
By light of Fireflies they sing,
Our treasure here is not the gold,
But silver robes and ruby eyes,
Faires of the castle prance.
The only lasting beauty,
Is the beauty of the Fairies.
Summers men could not predict,
A fairer charm than that of these,
Our siblings rival is just a contest,
Set along by dragonflies,
Hear their pipes they'll never fade.
The only lasting haven,
Is the haven of the heart.

still i enjoyed reading it and wish you luck in the fairy contest




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