Faeries enchanted road

Shes a faerie on the road
in this enchanted land we call
home.

Every night she becomes weary of her travels around the land.
She might take a wrong turn and
land in the the brown quick sand.

Once a tiny little dot another takes the time Ive got for you're enchanted thoughts.

Tell them all in a land maybe even in her wings that will be grand. write it on a rock not in the water but maybe floating on top.

take this traveler on the road but remember all the turns you take have friendly toads.

Ask the green one how to find purple or green then they will tell you fly all you want around the trees the enchanted land never flees.

Now take a seat right here now listen to me you all hear hold my hand so close as we fly across the land.

The faeries are colorful in sight
their all like night lights in the night sky..they sing us a tune while are eyelids fall down as the morning comes soon.

S