©The Windflower
Fairy
While
human-folk slumber,
The fairies espy
Stars without number
Sprinklng the sky.
The Winter's long sleeping,
Like night-time, is done;
But day-stars are leaping
To welcome the sun.
Star-like the sprinkle
The wildwood with light;
Countless they twinkle
The Windflowers white!
While
human-folk slumber,
The fairies espy
Stars without number
Sprinklng the sky.
The Winter's long sleeping,
Like night-time, is done;
But day-stars are leaping
To welcome the sun.
Star-like the sprinkle
The wildwood with light;
Countless they twinkle
The Windflowers white!