Deep in the valley in the early morning dew.
Sits a Fairy with sparkles on her tiny.
new shoes..
Her wings start flapping and she rises up high.
Lands in my Guest Book and Cheers me on to try.
Not a sign she is coming but leaves some Fairy dust.
This is a sign I know I can trust.
Some days there are new ones that pop in and out.
Their words of encouragement teach me to SHOUT!
