I wonder if such as I
Could go with fairies when they fly.
To see the world from giddy heights
Joining hands like fairy lights.
Not on or in a pillow... but underneath
Is where a fairy looks for teeth
One thing I'd like to know...is,
Where all children's teeth might go.
A fairy castle glittering bright
Is where I'd go to sleep at night
Thistle down would be my bed
With rose petals for my head.
White shiny walls all around
White furniture would abound
White floors underneath
All this made from children's teeth.
I wonder if they'd let me sing
While dancing in a fairy ring
We'd leave our circle in the grass
All would know where fairies pass.
Oh if could I keep my fairy wings
And some other little things
It would give me so much pleasure
Just to have them as my treasure.
This poem was written especially for me
by : Frank McNie
Thank you Frank
Fairy Wings" 