The fantasy does come alive
As fairy wings about do fly
Dance throughout the midnight air
Around the forest with no care
Guided by the pale moon light
Frolicking merrily, so sweet a sight
I watch from yonder meadow tree
Fascinating beauties, roaming free
Who glide upon the winds of night
Enchanting me with winged flight
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