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| Silver Sand There is a magical beach of silver sand on the mystic isle of Calderand. It is hidden and guarded well by the ogre of Falsadell. It is said the sands can heal, but no one knows it's a mystery still. The ancient ones spoke of it long ago. About how it healed fair Serenity and her beau. Many have searched high and low. I believe we may never know. If there really is in this land, a magical beach of silver sand. |
| Lullabies in the Breeze Lullabies in the breeze, rustling though the trees. Creating music in the air. It comes from everywhere. In the darkness of the night where fireflies take flight. Swaying to the sound that's floating all around. Lulling me into a deep, enchanting sleep. And to the land of dreams, where unicorns dance by steams. Fairies and pixies at play with the imps of Emerald Bay. Flying on dragon's wing, long into the spring. The wonderment's of my mind, childlike, innocent, and kind. In the form of lullabies and childhood sighs. |
| Copyright 2002 Crystal Rose |
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| A Gift, so Rare Fairies folic on the edge of my garden, by the hedge. Between their world and ours. I've been watching them for hours. They come to dance and play among the roses, a beautiful array. Going from flower to flower they have a wonderful power. To mesmerize and allure, they are precious and pure. Giving to me a gift, so rare of love and friendship, they share. |
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